July 16, 2011

Cyclones or something

(1989 May 31)

Here the weather threatens and is said to be volcanic. The radio gives off sharp beats which tell us to look for and notice, in case one has been spotted. I really do not fear and have never run to the basement or under the bed. I know the power is tremendous and is wild and free. One hopes it will go away.

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