The waves crashedthe thunder rolledthe

The waves crashed

the thunder rolled

the storm is coming

and everyone knows.

 

The Rain will be heavy

the winds will be strong

the tress will be blowing

all day long.

 

I am afraid

Afraid of the sound

everytime that I hear it

I fall to the ground.

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