clouds are grey it
smells like smoke
I could almost not
breathe but darkness
is all I could see.
The clouds are
twirling the cows
are curling, there's
something forming
there's something in
the distance a tornado
is forming PFFT the
wind is howling the
storm is getting worse
oh no it's a tornado
but it's my first
to be continued...
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