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By Luke

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.

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September 13, 2005 15:23XRebzX

Very good Luke, really like this poem, nice work :)

October 30, 2010 16:23YoungGirlBigEmotions

i lovee this! people say im random cos i get fascinated by the sky,, obviosuly im not the only one :) nice poem!