Blue skies appear, after a long rain, it's stormy weather, the thunder has fame. It's a stormy week, rainy weather is here, it will help our drought, God help me dear.
Gray skies out east, the storm is still there, they'll be flooding in Florida, flooding here and there. Hunker down in the rain, I don't like to go out, driving is a bit crazy, oil skids are about.
There is lots of noise, thunder boomers surround, yet I am looking at blue skies, and I'm looking around. Weather is so crazy, in Florida that's true, we're in the crossfire, of the east and west queue.
Jet streams surround, a large strip of land, between two bodies of water, a peninsula of sand. Waiting for sunset, as the gray clouds turn pink, It will be lost in the horizon, while it sinks.
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