Tornado

The air is damp and humid.
Electricity crackles between clouds.
Air begins to swirl, ground raises to sky.
Rain turns to hail, smashing earth below.
I run in an opened field.
Waiting to leave this cursed life.
Nature will finally give me peace.

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