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storm season

May 19, 2025

The rumble of far away thunder sounds off towards the west. The birds quiet as the wind picks up and the dark clouds cloak the sky. The day turns into night as the storm intensifies. Suddenly, a ray of sunlight crowns the trees across the street making them golden against the dark sky and the storm doesn’t feel as scary anymore.

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