A teacher, who lived in Pilger,
looked at her class and whispered to me:
In tornados it is not the wind the noise or the debris you should fear. 
I'll tell you she said:
It's the chickens, butterflies,
Caterpillars, and ladybugs
Flying into town like miss

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A teacher, who lived in Pilger, looked at her class and whispered to me: In tornados it is not the wind the noise or the debris you should fear. I'll tell you she said: It's the chickens, butterflies, Caterpillars, and ladybugs Flying into town like miss


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