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Jun 2015
Thunder
It rumbles and shakes
The very ground
Power
And strength in
With every sound
Steady
And sure it
Flies along the ground
Freely
It runs, stepping
Without a fright
Regal
Tossing its head
Like my hero knight
Able
Free to do anything
A star in the night
GENTLE*
Huge, soft, warm,
My wise Storm.
Bree
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