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23 Oct 2014

The wind

Life
As a the blue sky
And a bright sun
A turning globe
And clouds
Sometimes white
Sometimes grey
And sometimes black
All guided
By wind
For no reason
And all the reasons
Bring rain
Bright sun
And thunder
All aspects
Changing day to night
And night to day
But in the end
There is always
A sun
And a blue sky
With pink
Orange
And lots of green