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1 we ran outside           gathering the hailstones before they could return          to rain 2 spring thunder storms         refreshed the runoff ponds          the spring peepers         chorus chirps 3 soon, to be Indra, Lord of Heaven,         the God of War as well as Storms and Rainfall, starter of war a war which shall engulf      the planet and         perish all 4 in solid, ice        which shall melt and drown the littoral lands lands peopled in the         billions and so shall follow disease plague typhus dysentery death          in its many shapes and sizes 5 in drops        flows from your eye 6 according to religion         holy water
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May 11, 2012
May 11, 2012 at 10:27 AM UTC
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1 we ran outside           gathering the hailstones before they could return          to rain 2 spring thunder storms         refreshed the runoff ponds          the spring peepers         chorus chirps 3 soon, to be Indra, Lord of Heaven,         the God of War as well as Storms and Rainfall, starter of war a war which shall engulf      the planet and         perish all 4 in solid, ice        which shall melt and drown the littoral lands lands peopled in the         billions and so shall follow disease plague typhus dysentery death          in its many shapes and sizes 5 in drops        flows from your eye 6 according to religion         holy water
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May 11, 2012
May 11, 2012 at 10:27 AM UTC
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