texas,don,g,nutt,59.poem.stormy storm weather twisted an bad a twirl of the wind a powerful spin the whirling an hollaing from a helluva wind its the thunder the lighting bolts who strikes across the sky im wet the storm is dripping an wet the sound is so hurricaine but not chris this my miss berry the natural mother of nature control of life the birth of mary gods mother the stor is brewing the wind is powefully strong the storm is out the road is soak an flooded get the kids bring an call the  dog in dern its a earthquake this stormy words quake an shake you feel the rumble like, muhammed ali in the jungle,8-9-2019

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