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Thunder Storm moves West

My first inclination would be to ask –
Which thunder storm?
There have been so many!

Indeed they have been either following me (betcha that’s a new one) or I don’t know what –

Following the thunderstorm.
Or being followed by it?
Or leaving that devastation as a result of all the bad energy she shed, once she took off.

That was the storm then.
Not the other way around.

Better.

Things That Never Made It Into Print

By Things That Never Made It Into Print

Keep it simple ... Radical ... Writer, Artist, Dancer, Musician, Chicago Betty

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