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Calmly Rose spoke out loud to the storm as she stood alone to face the wrack and ruin, the multiplying devastation. “I could ride at least one of you out to the end of time! But I've got this fortunate feeling rumbling deep in the pit of me, and I see what I am to do with it this day!” Rose said, smiling. The winds belted at a rumbling pitch. ................
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