Twitter VSS365 Prompt

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The cloud overhead was thunderstorm green.
We could taste the storm brewing.
The air charged.
Hairs stood on end.
First waves of thunder heard.
Lightning lit up the skies.
Then rain.
Warm, sticky, humid, salty rain.
Not refreshing.
For today we laid you to rest.

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