What am I?
I come as the wind
As the gale that will
Knock your socks off
While you least expect it
I commend you to be facetious
And strong during this ordeal
But you have no chance of
Escaping my wrath
I strike people young and old
Regardless of females or males
Your colour of skin is of
Little relevance to my cause
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