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The wind blasting my face, my hair being pulled from the roots. I grasp onto a tree branch, hoping that it will save me; knowing that it won’t. The gut wrenching feeling of death in the air.  “Crack!” The branch falls under my weight. I feel the acceptance of defeat, and let the tornado take me…

Posted by rebeccarose3219  on  01/08  at  01:11 PM
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