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Listen! There it goes again! Itís the Devil dancing in the wind. Roaring, twisting, bearing down, like a giant monster from the heavens bound. The black clouds swirl slowly towards the ground. Birds of the sea quickly flee. Lighting flashing, thunder clashing. Foam capped waves crashing over the tall sea wall. The gale winds howl as the might oaks began to fall. Once on land heís violent, unforgiving and destroying everything he can. Flying glass, two by fours and jagged tin. Death and destruction is his biggest sin. Heís the devilÖ dancing in a hurricane wind.
I think anyone that has ever experienced a hurrcane will appreciate this poem...I hope.
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