Spring winds blew across the deck.
Sunday it was
"MAJOR TORNADOES EXPECTED"
Monday it was
"TORNADOES KILL 18 PEOPLE"
Tuesday it was
"TORNADO OUTBREAK ACCURATELY PREDICTED"
And all I wanted of the world
Was to fall into a restful sleep
Smelling like beer and campfire smoke
my verbosity is only exceeded by my pomposity
Thursday, May 1, 2014
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