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I am a Thunderstorm
Forming of warm moist air and strong winds,
a storm can rarely be predicted.
Letting go of raindrops that weigh it down,
a storm cries to relieve stress.
All siblings of each other but not a single twin,
a storm is a child of the earth.
Nearly 2,000 cover the sky at any given time,
a storm travels more than any plane.
Quick to arrive and quick to depart,
a storm rarely stays around for long.
A concoction of wind, rain, and air,
a storm constantly carries weight on its shoulders.
Deriving energy from temperature and water,
a storm is most active in the summer.
Leaving a path of destruction and chaos in its path,
a storm is hesitant to forgive.
The symbol of something forgotten,
a storm grieves to remember those lost.
Following a silence and stillness in the air,
a storm disrupts the serenity of the sky.
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