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The sandstorm rages on,
A fierce and howling wind.
The desert sand, once still and calm,
Now swirls and dances without end.
The sky, once clear and bright,
Is now obscured by grit and sand.
The sun is hidden from sight,
As the storm ravages the land.
But as quickly as it came,
The storm begins to wane.
The wind dies down, the sand falls still,
And the world is calm again.
The sandstorm may be fierce,
But it is also brief.
And in its passing we can see,
The beauty of the desert, free.