We Were All Alive

The tornado came in roaring like a train full of thunder
How we escaped our house is a miracle, an absolute wonder.
It was sitting cockeyed, torn off its foundation.
But we were alive, and full of complete jubilation.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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