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storm

every storm cloud eventually passes we should remember

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storm

every storm cloud eventually passes we should remember

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storm

the storm cloud has passed but we still check the forecast before heading out

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storm

the storm cloud has passed but we still check the forecast before heading out

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affect

as a storm rages we can try to pretend that it won’t affect us

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affect

as a storm rages we can try to pretend that it won’t affect us

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unstable 

we weather the storm and hope that the change it brings will be beautiful

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unstable 

we weather the storm and hope that the change it brings will be beautiful

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storm

in the aftermath it’s as if the sky says, it’s going to be alright

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storm

in the aftermath it’s as if the sky says, it’s going to be alright

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thunder

the bright orange sky cracked with lightning and thunder let the day begin

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thunder

the bright orange sky cracked with lightning and thunder let the day begin

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washout

changing day to night the skies open with a roar and quickly vanish

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washout

changing day to night the skies open with a roar and quickly vanish

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impending quiet

The trees are alive with chirping birds that dark clouds approach to quiet.

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impending quiet

The trees are alive with chirping birds that dark clouds approach to quiet.

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