Another poem without a title...

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Crack! Flash!

The lightning hits,

The sky is cut in half.

By a streak of neon light,

An electric, glowing shaft.


Boom! Rumble!

Thunder follows

Like a big, bass drum.

The thunder shakes the ground, till

It leaves with a resounding hum.


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