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Friday, July 23, 2004 

After the storm...

The night cooled. Wind howled and leaves flapped. Window blinds creaked incessantly. When will the noise stop? Temperature dropped 20 degrees. Damn, it's gotten cold. Blinds scratched the walls.

Sun rised. Orange. Red. Blue lake reflected the sunbeams. White waves roared, rippled the once calmed water. Wind stopped howling, but continued to snore. The skies cleared up its acnes. Luscious clouds, puffy, patched up the heaven.

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