| He came to her the first time like a fierce storm, a Texas twister that ripped through her gentle valley, stripping her of previous structures and scattering her history as He ravaged and transformed her terrain to suit Him, and with a sigh her fertile fields continued to lay open to Him, His forceful gusts now carrying the shade of her dust everywhere. |
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