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When your house is built on sandy ground
You learn to step softly
You don't make a sound
When your home is perched upon a ledge
You don't stomp your feet
You don't lean over the edge
When you know that the hurricane's coming
You lash your windows tight
You pile up the sandbags
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You pray the storm will pass you by
Or not hit you too hard
You hope that by the light of day
It doesn't leave you scarred
When you begin the clean up
After the rains
When your future's built on a shaky past
It's a leaning tower
Doesn't stand to last
When you feel your shelter isn't strong
The keystone's missing
Something's wrong
When you know that the hurricane's coming
You bolt your doors real tight
You grab up all your candles
And hope you keep the light
You pray that the storm will blow right by
Or not hit you too hard
And wish that by the light of day
It doesn't leave you scarred
When you begin the clean up
After the rains
submitted for Magpie Tales 60

