The face got cracked into the terrain
With a grin, growling and trembling
The charm has clout the scene
Hurling a peril as people raced about violently
The evil doers take to their heels
And fall on each other in their pursuit for safety
As the serrated noise sparkle
Amidst the stabbing willpower of the downpour
As the vehemence seems to stop
The radiant light flashed a fresh panorama
And sullen faces walked back in distress
Calmed from the tempest tension
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