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An outsider looking in to the largest natural disaster of the century. |
| Mistsress of the winds you dance along triumphant. Twisting and twirling touching lives unaware. To me you brought sun and a cool warm breeze For others you brought death and desruction Water irony of thirst under camera eyes, for the fortunate to watch in horror. You washed away cities and hope and dreams. Yet gave to the touched gifts they had forgotten. |