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Your land was known as a paradise |
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And also for its seasonal wind |
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Older people had warned you, they heard that once a century |
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Winds will gather from everywhere |
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As if they wanted to eradicate life |
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Winds descended like locusts from the skies |
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Never such an event occured in autumn |
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Dark clouds came from the west and the north |
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People prepared for another storm |
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When the sky became overcast all at once |
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People prepared for another storm |
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You were hoping the storm would stop quickly |
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A few trees had fallen |
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All of the buildings around your town were destroyed by massive trees |
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A hail of debris broke windows and roofs |
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Winds never stopped increasing |
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Tornados wreaked havoc on the town |
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Hail storms annihilated everything still upright |
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Two days later, when weather calmed |
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Everything was razed everybody was dead |