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i sit...nochantly staring in the sky, the clouds take
various forms..creatures, feelings, creations of a wild
imagination,...the sun behind these forms a subtle orange
mixed with the delicate whiteness of the clouds leaves me
fufilled with its simple beauty.
Posted: 2006-09-11 21:26:26 UTC
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2005-09-13 15:23:31XRebzX
Very good Luke, really like this poem, nice work :)

2010-10-30 16:23:48YoungGirlBigEmotions
i lovee this! people say im random cos i get fascinated by the sky,, obviosuly im not the only one :) nice poem!