|  |  The curtains sang a lonely song The crashing sea beckoned me to come closer
 The howling sea moaned like twenty singing dogs
 And 
          I felt scared.
The trees frolicked around like children 
          playing in the sea The clouds whispered like a small child keeping 
          a secret and not telling anyone
 The lightning roared like a hungry lion
 And 
          I felt scared.
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