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Storm Over | ||
| The storm has passed, the sun is out. It's time for us to give a shout. The palms are quaking too and fro. The wind is wond'ring where to go. The air is tangy from the sea. It's fresh and clean for you and me. The day will pass before we know, So let us every kindness show. Each day is diff'rent, it is true. So we must see what we can do. | ||
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