The storms roll up the river
The wind drops & everything is silent except for the rustle of the cane & the uneasy lapping of the river as the tide comes in. Faint sounds of thunder herald the coming of a summer storm
The storms roll up the river
The wind drops & everything is silent except for the rustle of the cane & the uneasy lapping of the river as the tide comes in. Faint sounds of thunder herald the coming of a summer storm
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