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Nov 2015
Rolling over mountains,
Hillsides,
And plains,
A storm grew

Roaring thunder,
Sounded like a roaring, furious lion

Cracks of lightening,
Sounded like the swift crack of a whip

Clouds of anger,
Filled with tears,
Ready to release all of its feelings
It's been building up for quite some time

Spreading to everyone,
Touching every soul,
This storm releases all its hate,
Rage,
And sadness

Take refuge from this storm!
Don't push against the wind
For once it's over,
And all is said is done....

This storm will apologize
With an illuminated gift
Strong streaming colors,
Of a rainbow across the sky
Elizabeth Sommers
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Elizabeth Sommers  18/F
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