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I am a tornado. My feet turn gusts of wind, destroy whole cities. I soar unafraid into the open air, leaving a trail of rubble behind me. I am quick and desperate, a flurry of sky and thunder, of lightning. I am beautiful and destructive. I am a whirlwind, chaotic.
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Mar 3, 2015
Mar 3, 2015 at 10:08 AM UTC
Unnatural Disaster
I am a tornado. My feet turn gusts of wind, destroy whole cities. I soar unafraid into the open air, leaving a trail of rubble behind me. I am quick and desperate, a flurry of sky and thunder, of lightning. I am beautiful and destructive. I am a whirlwind, chaotic.
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Redding, CA
Mar 3, 2015
Mar 3, 2015 at 10:08 AM UTC
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