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Upcoming Mild Temperatures Will Quickly Melt Snow
I looked outside the bedroom window here at B44 Highland Manor Apartments today March 13th, 2022 low and behold took stock of soundless grounded sideshow. Barenaked lady, i.e. mother earth partially sloughed off excess weight around her girth her downy soft negligee. Where once ground enshrouded in lily white courtesy albedo effect nature evinced twilight no matter the post meridiem o'clock hour quite re: many hours after dusk dark shadows absent impossible mission to differentiate edge of night from closing day as told once a pawn time knight hence courtesy mine following reasonable rhyme syncopated metered poetic feet tracks highlight unblanketted silent burlesque risqué burlesque doth excite eventually uncovers budding flora rooted birthright. Though first of April will be here eighteen tomorrows, nevertheless old man winter can still pack a judicious punch without feeling regret or sorrow. Without doubt, yours truly eagerly awaits the Spring equinox - 11:33 Ante Meridian Eastern Standard Time on Saturday, March 20 when warm temperatures (fahrenheit thermometer) allow, enable, and provide ideal opportunity to bring these lovely bones outside soon enough sparking me to perspire, whereby beads of sweat on skin will cling taking lock, stock, and barrel envying birds and bees enjoying (gathering nectar from rosebuds) pollinating while lads and lasses engage in flowering fling. Soon enough hazy, hot humid dog days of summer will usher thunderstorms - after bolts of jagged lightning because light travels much faster than sound waves humbling one garden variety beetle browed being awed by fantastic, electric, dynamic, copacetic... atmospheric phenomenon - ofttimes wreaking havoc tossing large objects as if trappings of civilization a mere plaything meanwhile scaring the bejesus and living daylights out of mortal creatures scrambling for safety during tempestuous meteorological event, I would not miss (for the world) witnessing explosive ear splitting, Earth shaking deafening noise reigning down on measly basket of deplorables trumpeting supremacy over feeble attempts Homo sapiens exert upon terrestrial firmament. Though the might of man puny compared/contrasted with tremendous potential pent of energy released courtesy planetary tectonic, meteorologic, and atmospheric dynamic processes, one terroristic oaf clamors to wrest powers latent within the gods, yet must be stopped dead in his tracks lest democracy done.
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