God, Bless those who now repose within Your Hallowed Hall; we hold their Helmets to our Hearts, to ring out The Last Call. Bless the one who jumps to run when hearing tone-outs fall; They answered when the call came in; and now comes The Last Call... The Brass Bell sounds. Silence rebounds - so let the teardrops fall; no Love so great, as those whose fate is found in The Last Call.
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I'm thinking they misnamed this Hurricane.
It has been so deadly.