Lightening strike, Wyford farm.

Walking in miles of greened mountains,

playing under the huge weeping willow,

Mother gesticulating and calling;

we respond and start running towards her,

lightening strikes nearby,

throwing us both off our feet,

mother came quickly to our howling aid.

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