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the thunder lands

On  the Island of storms,

I glanced as the threatining yet thumpy storm crashed like,

an exploding bomb the doors were rattling like never before,

It was like a rattling snake.

 

On the Island of Darkness,

I saw the haunted doll house next to the killer mountains ,

It felt like   the doll moved windows like the doll moved every day,

On the killer mountains you always hear screaming at 3am.

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