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Tuesday, 22 December 2015
Lashing rains.
The howling wind whistled through the trees,
against the lashing torrential rains,
the trees swayed in the wind,
as the sky echoed in a thunderous clap,
inundating the streets,
reflecting all the lights around,
in the darkness of the night.
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