The Tornado of Life
I lay here in the grass,
Under the stars,
And carefully watch,
As the storm clouds quickly fill the sky.
One cloud,
The smallest one,
Quickly opens up,
And lets three small droplets of rain,
Fall to my face.
It starts to pour,
And the wind begins to rustle,
Creating a great disturbance,
In the status quo of the pile of
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