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Atmospheric Pressure

ATMOSPHERIC PRESSURE High pressure, like a huge hug, we sail through seas on sunshine fun, Sans a care, in this birthplace of soil. Ahoy, those troubled seas, doth seed vibrant blues, of lowest pressure. A potential whirlwind, of weather, comes crashing down, to relieve (often careening) our festivities, tossing our mortal flesh about. ((((We oft desire to cocoon ourselves, in lukewarm lullabye, pretense, of the calming eye of mother nature.)))) I shall opine, and deviate with adventure. Give me the warm high pressure upon my spine. Lecture me, with the lows of tempest thunderstorm. Friend, I will hug you tight, Lull you to sleep, Awaken you furiously. O gentle earth! O rapturous heavens! 8/6/2107

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Date: 8/17/2017 7:27:00 PM
Friend, I will hug you tight, Lull you to sleep, Awaken you furiously and she can do it all in one day! This poem will be the one to top...
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Kim Rodrigues
Date: 8/17/2017 7:29:00 PM
Thanks, Michael!
Date: 8/7/2017 10:42:00 AM
Ooh this is majestic. I felt I was looking down on Earth reading this. Good luck in the contest; hope this does very well! :))
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Kim Rodrigues
Date: 8/7/2017 11:27:00 AM
Thanks so much Sneha. Hugs!
Date: 8/6/2017 6:42:00 PM
Kim loves the tempest storms! Great Write!
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Kim Rodrigues
Date: 8/6/2017 7:13:00 PM
Thanks, Ralph!

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