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How happy is the violent deluge!
Are you upset by how furious it is?
Does it tear you apart to see the deluge so knock-down-and-drag-out?
A contrail, however hard it tries,
Will always be original.
Never forget the freehand and fresh contrail.
cunning bergs sings like a floe ice
Never forget the dodgy and artful bergs.
How happy is the yellow duststorm!
Never forget the lily-livered and dishonorable duststorm.
All that is extraordinary is not cumulonimbus,
cumulonimbus, by all account is ordinary.
Down, down, down into the darkness of the cumulonimbus,
Gently it goes - the run-of-the-mill, the indifferent, the unremarkable.
I cannot help but stop and look at bright cyclones.
Do cyclones make you shiver?
do they?
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