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An Act of Me

I ran into a wall cloud. (I think I broke it open.) A funnel fell from the bottom upon a farmhouse in Oklahoma spread across an open field - a mile wide swallowing the pasture in one gulp - and tossed golf balls from the top. (Like snow in August) There were no survivors.
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Nov 29, 2010
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