Preparing for a hurricane, is never
easy! Just thinking, what lies ahead,
can make anyones stomach feel
queasy! Going for groceries, that's a
trip in itself, especially when you get
there, there's hardly anything, left on
the shelf! Not to mention the long lines,
you have to endeavor, standing for
hours, it's as if you've been there,
forever! You made it to the cashier,
all is being checked and packed, It's
your turn now, to pay. You find it hard
to believe, at last, you're on your way!
Once you get home, it takes a few
hours, before things get done, you're
about ready to fall on your face! As
you look around you, you notice,
you've filled every available space.
Satisfied, you gave it your all, now,
you have to wait and see, when
that hurricane, comes to call!
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