Hurricane (Love)

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The skies become dark

The wind picks up

As the rain starts to pour

Everyone runs for shelter

But as if none of it ever happened

Everything stops

No wind, no rain, even blue skies

For a moment, everything is perfect

Just when you thought it was over

The rain comes back and the wind

Comes rolling back in fury

Blowing the debris here and there

The rain is flooding the city

Everntually it all ends for goo

And we're glad this only happens once or twice a year

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