A huge storm formed in the south Pacific, turned in on itself and around itself, swept the world into itself, gained glory, gained a name. The huge storm moved across the ocean, over people. Ten thousand people died.
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I have desired to go
Where springs not fail,
To fields where files no sharp and sided hail
And a few lilies blow.
And I have asked to be
Where no storms come,
Where the green swell is in the havens dumb,
And out of the swing of the sea.
Heaven-Haven, G. M. Hopkins