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Thunder and Lightning

The thunder roars and the lightning strikes. The rain is pouring late at night. Some people hate thunderstorms. But I've enjoyed them since the day I was born. It's 2 A.M. and the lightning flashes through the window. The storm is nearly over and I hate to see it go.

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