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The Storm

One night I went out
into the storm...
It was not pretty...
I was soaked...
Freezing...

Oh, how I wished
that I stayed home...
In my nice warm
bed....
Under the covers
would I have been
safe....

But no....I decided
to go out into that
storm...
A really bad choice
did I ever make.

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