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A cloudburst blesses the other side of Panola Mountain at two a.m. .  I caught a glimpse of lighting , the clap of thunder shot straight down Highway 155 ..One farmer awarded with life giving water while another man's hard work slowly dies .. Storm cooled air should benefit a body in need of rest , Heats prostration knows no boundaries in 'Dog Days' , thoughts travel wild , supplications that lie unanswered in midnight sweat ..
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Jan 26, 2016
Jan 26, 2016 at 7:12 PM UTC
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A cloudburst blesses the other side of Panola Mountain at two a.m. .  I caught a glimpse of lighting , the clap of thunder shot straight down Highway 155 ..One farmer awarded with life giving water while another man's hard work slowly dies .. Storm cooled air should benefit a body in need of rest , Heats prostration knows no boundaries in 'Dog Days' , thoughts travel wild , supplications that lie unanswered in midnight sweat ..
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