They were rushing to bring a chill
How fast, no one could really tell
God-sent, it seems, the people to drill
Smoky & silky as though to cast a spell
They looked innocent, yet so effective
No Lusakan could escape irrespective
In pockets they rushed, the sun to veil
The sun above them & the wind beneath
Mysteriously charged, they roamed earth
Lusaka could frost & fray for warmth!
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