Stealing My Thunder
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The scoundrels were intent
on stealing my thunder,
and if they got my lightning,
that would indeed be fright'ning.
When they came sneaking past,
I gave them a small blast
that scattered them asunder
and caused them all to wonder.
In what unholy hour
had I gained so much power
to move extremely fast
and plow the rascals under?
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