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Apr 2014
Nobody knows why it comes
Nobody knows why it leaves
But they all know
Every year
It has something up its sleeve

They see it as a monster
They think it feeds on fright
All they see is lightning
But all we see is light

For we know it
See it
We know why it comes
So we leave it

But once a year it's underestimated
By someone who thinks they're faster

So once a year it comes back
To show you who's the master
Riot
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Riot  Pennsylvania
(Pennsylvania)   
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   rose14195, --- and Red Bergan
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