The sky has become a swamp cooler over this swampy town. Thunder rocks the roof and lightning lights the sky! My loved ones have forsaken me for ill or for good, I don't know. Meanwhile, I suffer... (they don't) . Humans don't live in the High Desert. Citizens do. The sky has become a swamp cooler! And the sirens accompany 'Sex in the City' as Liberty fades. Bring the tornado! Knock it down.
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