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little leaves shiver
swoosh with ease
twigs, they waver
branches bounce in the breeze
What's in the air?
dark clouds pull across
looks ominous
weird atmosphere
trunks moan, strong gale
trees lean left and right
may be a hard and rough night
heavy rain starts the fighting
was that a lightning?
shilly-shally means bale