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Aug 2010
The wind rattles the shutters beside me
It is impossible to sleep
Our house shakes as it threatens to collapse
The once calm, glasslike bay forms giant waves
My favorite beach has disappeared
It is midnight, time to sleep
I glance out the window and see a shadow
It moves and shakes as it threatens to barge in through my window
Falling asleep, the hissing of the wind penetrates my dreams
Like a policeman blowing his whistle
Only it's not
I wake suddenly and hear a crash
Running downstairs to see what has happened I trip
Now unable to see the fallen power line and the tree that has already Began to fall
Sprawled on the floor i hear the boom
Scrambling to get up i see the car that has crushed my neighbors car
When will this end?
this isnt my best actually its reely bad but rite now hurricane earl is passing by us and its reely scary, this did happen, ill try to rite a better poem about it once the hurricane is over
Eve Pruecil
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