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we were on our walk 
through the many acres of my father's farm 
God's country 
and we savored every moment alone 
we headed back 
as the breeze picked up 
and the distant claps of thunder 
were faintly heard 
but it was too late 
from miles away this darkdemon spotted her 
and in a white flash 
blinding 
deafening flash 
took her from me 
my Charlene 
the walk to the house 
waslong 
and the rain was hard 
cracks of light fell left and right 
and as luck would have it 
they all missed me 
Dad was on the porch when I reached the house 
he was coming to find me 
as I knew he would 
it was the only reason I returned 
Ilooked back through the relentless storm 
and wondered if the Gods were happy

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