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Old Codger
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the sky burns
rain and hail strike the window of my car
the clouds touch the ground and swirl I am hiding from the violent sky, like a moth in a jar and the tiles of the barn start to fly and whirl leaves and branches dress my door like a cake the rumble of the wind and the noise make me ill I roll down my window for the perfect shot and my car begins to shake for the perfect shot I will endure this terrible concert of the heavens till I have my fill. The sun breaks through and splits the heavens above my head the wind stops and the hail and rain cease along the horizen where the mountians meet the sky it burns orange and red and the prairie grass takes hold of the storm and the clouds release.
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Mr. Nobody
Join Date: Jul 2003
Location: OmniPresent Nightwatcher
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Real beautifull Jeff, i really like it amigo!!
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