HATS AWAY_
The wind blows in and slashes the earthShredding warm homes and cozy hearths
Slaughtering the animals, tearing at their throats
Turning over waters and sinking bulky boats
Volcano mouths crumble while mountains turn to dust
Nothing will be left once extinguished is her lust
Going forth with fury unraveled by any force
Not a worm is spared as she grinds about her course
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