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Summer Storm Dark
clouds race across the summer sky, billowing,
swirling as they approach. Yet
I am safe inside.
Looking
out, I see the lightning flash and
feel the thunder roll. It
echoes my feelings and emotions.
I
hear the raindrops begin to fall, tearing
at the roof, as if trying to get inside. Sounding
like a staccato symphony.
Increasing
in intensity, it causes the house
to shake and shiver. Outside,
the rain has become torrential.
Finally
the storm has passed, leaving silence in its wake. The sun bwegins to shine again. Natalya Boyun
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