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Through the door he came
with thunderous steps,
his face as black as the clouds
that were swirling across the skies
the front door slammed, as loud as
the thunder that was arguing in the sky,
as he,was arguing within himself.
His cold tense body as electric
and fidgity, as the storm that was
You could read in the sky
what was about to happen,
yet I was fearful of asking the problem,
as the storm broke,so did his tension,
rain poured from the skies,
as tears broke free from
angry, saddened eyes.........
I've lost my job !...........................
by Sue McDonald 15/07/97
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Age : 62
Location : Murray Bridge, Adelaide S.A.
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