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Red lighting so brilliant against the black sky. White lighting dance before my eyes. Explosive in the storm waiting to break this warmth. Bringing fear to many, while captivating more. Reminds me of reminiscent times as a young care free child waiting for the storms. The smell of the ionized air, the smells of the desert alive as lightning
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Aug 25, 2017
Aug 25, 2017 at 10:24 AM UTC
Sky dancing
Red lighting so brilliant against the black sky. White lighting dance before my eyes. Explosive in the storm waiting to break this warmth. Bringing fear to many, while captivating more. Reminds me of reminiscent times as a young care free child waiting for the storms. The smell of the ionized air, the smells of the desert alive as lightning
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Two-Spirit/Las Vegas
Aug 25, 2017
Aug 25, 2017 at 10:24 AM UTC
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