| In the far north Eastern Queensland reaches,
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| Lush tropic growth, reefs and golden beaches
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| A place to sit and laze in the sun,
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| Natures wonderland since time begun.
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| One day a lady with a lovely name,
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| Came down with gale force winds and driving rain,
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| They said she paid a vision to behold.
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| Instead she made the bravest hearts grow cold.
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| Althea weather men so aptly called her,
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| when they picked her coming far across the water,
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| She looked the welcome rain the land was after,
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| But little did they know she meant disaster.
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| She raised her awesome head and looked around her,
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| The people of Townsville now had found her,
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| Unleashed her fury on that fateful day,
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| No time to batten down but just to pray.
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| A lady in disguise, the devil’s duty;
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| Ripping, tearing, smashing Townsville beauty,
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| The people had the will to stand and fight,
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| And show’d just how on that fateful night.
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| Althea weather men so aptly called her,
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| when they picked her coming far across the water,
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| She looked the welcome rain the land was after,
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| But little did they know she meant disaster.
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| Oh times like these the vultures will be flying
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| with goods they know the people will be buying
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| Preying on the needy as they gain,
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| All profiteers, you’re evil as your name.
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| Althea weather men so aptly called her,
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| When they picked her coming far across the water,
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| She looked the welcome rain the land was after,
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| But little did they know she meant disaster. |