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Beauty of Meteorological Wrathful Phenomena

As an armchair admirer of nature's fury viewed, safely and soundly ensconced within solid brick poetic walls maneuvering the electronic pointer with a mouse click accessing real time while Hurricane Michael rendered innocuous in three dimensional color enhanced electronic data communicated, sans packets intently scrutinized by scientists tracking most up to date images transmitted upon flick ring trajectory yearly "storm of the century" on expansive, expensive, and cataclysmic, dynamic explosive renderings aye figuratively bow down, with humility espy ying (courtesy of revolutionary remotely guy did sophisticated unmanned drones) high lee effective tracking systems accurately pinpointing like an arrow enroute to target, the near crow wing future path said natural maelstrom predicted to follow displaying emergency hot (er...rather wet) spots i.e. emergency shelters people must go, the latest destiny as Michael rowed the boat ashore all the way ta "eyed" hoe vividly showing across large panel screens broadcast ting thee, where furiously fast latent powers, (albeit weakened in strength) will spend the last cyclonic one two punch viewed by humbled mortals like me to the world wide web spellbound by massed harried churning atmosphere, extent of damage assessed once hurricane passed.

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