The Twelve Days of Storm Chasing

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Lyrics:

On the twelfth day of Chasing

Weather gods sent to me:

Twelve Drylines Marching

Eleven Tornado Warnings

Ten Funnels Roping

Nine Cells Splitting

Eight Grapefruits Falling

Seven Wall Clouds Spinning

Six Caps Breaking

FIVE GOLDEN WEDGES

Four Microbursts

Three Landspouts

Two Core Punches

and a High Risk in the Great Plains