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Oct 2014
English town,
train flashes by,
passing station.
Flying high.
The morning's cry came flying out.
The lightning blew all eyes awake.
A thunder clap thrown straight from hell.
The devil released his almighty force.
Beating the pavement with awesome power.
Hell for leather.
Leather from hell.
That noise got under the locals skin.
All got awoken.
That demon did win.
He won fair and square.
All very well.
(c) Livvi
Huge short storm woke me...
Olivia Kent
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Olivia Kent  Southampton, Hampshire.
(Southampton, Hampshire.)   
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