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The Moment


The wind was howling like crazy,

Then, the next thing I knew I heard the thunder,

I got so scared that I got under my bed,

And then, the worst part came,

I finally saw the lightning right outside my house,

I literally screamed so loud,

And I hit my head,

Then everything went black.

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