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Today, Hurricane Joaquin hammered the central bahamas with torrents that flooded foreclosed homes. The forecasters warned us of this. Same day, ten kids get assassinated by another one bringing torment to Oregon, no order found. The forecasters warned us of this. On that day, every monster forged a face as we all grieved, as is our nature, absorbing blows by no one's order. The forecasters warmed up to this.
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Oct 3, 2015
Oct 3, 2015 at 12:32 AM UTC
Hurricane
Today, Hurricane Joaquin hammered the central bahamas with torrents that flooded foreclosed homes. The forecasters warned us of this. Same day, ten kids get assassinated by another one bringing torment to Oregon, no order found. The forecasters warned us of this. On that day, every monster forged a face as we all grieved, as is our nature, absorbing blows by no one's order. The forecasters warmed up to this.
This is a little poem that was inspired by tragic news.
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Oct 3, 2015
Oct 3, 2015 at 12:32 AM UTC
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