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Gathering, in a wind that whirls
Picking up land, stuck in a swirl
The sounds of a freight train
Roaring, til nothing does remain
Thrashing about, in a spiral heat
Crashing about, an astonishing feat
Lifting the earth, roots fly about
I’m caught in a twister, no way to get out
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Night Owl Poetry - Dorinda Duclos 
Love this one
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Thank you very much, Oman! 🙂
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Amazing!!!
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Thank you, Rumpa!!!
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Oh, what an exhilarating experience, if one survives. 😉
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I’d love to ride in a cyclone, and I’m not referring to the one on Coney Island lol
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We’re you in one of the areas that got twisters this week?
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No, thank goodness. Right now we have rain and some nasty boomers
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What a threatening feeling 😰
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I think it would be cool to ride in a tornado, as long as they have seat belts installed LOL
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Oh no…. I don’t need that much action… lol!!
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LOL!!
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