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i mean ive seen meteor showers and such growing up in louisiana.. but this
frist time in my life i had ever seen a moving object in the sky emit a flame of fire.. most of the time it was just deep read with a tint of yellow.. but as is lowered some what on its path it turned green and blue then back to red with more yellow.. I have seen on tv the same thing.. but still its not the same as seeing it live. Happened over the Cadillac, MI region.. ill try and see if there is still a link to it if there is.. and post it later.
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