a stormy couple of weeks, by Josiah Hammond :)
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the sky is dark now its opened up
and its poring now the wind is blowing the trees
the rain drops falling every where
its staring to wet my hair
my eyes are already red and my face is wet
it only makes since for it to be a gloomy day
The next day comes its still dark
the sky starts to swirl
and a tornado starts to form
the people are stiring
the siren is belowing
but for some reason im just sitting in my room
not caring.
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Josiah Hammond |
Posted: 2008-11-18 18:57:43 UTC |
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