Hail, hail, hail. Congratulations y/n, you've made it to round 4, the most dangerous round of them all, hail, the enemy to all. Oh where do I start with this demon we call hail. It's terrifying, dangerous, and deadly. Hail is a lot like sleet metaphorically. They are both death but hail, hail is deathier. Now, take a look at the picture on the top of your screen. Yeah, giant hard snowballs falling from the sky. And you know what that lead to DEATH. The hail is the leader of the precipitation quartet. The hail uses it large body to crush our dreams and our bones. The hail wants you dead. The hail wants me dead. The hail wants all of us dead. The hail is gonna get you and you have no choice but to let it. Hey! Stop screaming, no one can hear you. The hail has taken over.
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The Rain, The Snow, The Sleet, and The Hail
PoetryPrecipitation represents me in a way that I don't feel like explaining
