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Wednesday, February 23, 2005
Storms at night are a wonder to see, just shut off the lights and at one you'll be, with thunder and lightning across the sky, just look at them with a child's eye. Open your ears and hear the way, the wondrous music of thunder plays, as lightning dances across the sky, you'll see anew and wonder why, your old eyes hadn't seen, the violent beauty, that storms do bring.
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