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Pride


Beautiful day Blue sky Kids playing Music loud Quiet Train sounds So I thought Reached for the door knob A thought ran across my mind So I stopped before I turned the knob Looked out the window abd couldn't believe my eyes Black spinning cloud I was in disbelief until I realized it was coming toward me Trees falling people screaming Ran to the back to tell my brothers They didn't believe me 3 teens hidden in a closet It all got silent Apartment was fine Still had our lives Stepped on the porch 3/4 of the apartment complex had fallen Enemies became friends Pride was no option People lost their lives People lost their houses We all pulled together Perfect strangers helped as if they had known you forever It will always be a tragedy But I'll always remember the weather before that storm And the people that took action after Rest in peace April 27
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