Pinky’s Windy Day

Pinky is stirred up by the mere presence of wind,
even when she is inside the house.
She cries, “The wind!” when there is a lot of wind.
At the Town Hall there were little tornadoes.
Dirt flew up and into her face.
The wind flies fast wherever she is.
She’s not going out there now.
It’s insanity!

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