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THUNDER DIVINE

Lavish green land was rich and fine

Said, go away Oh thunderclouds, you are scary and malign

Green became grey in a matter of time

Praying for clouds, the land was crying

They came back, fading the sun’s shine

The sound of thunder became the song of divine.\

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