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Saturday, 27 September 2014

Poem: The clouds

The clouds
were wet
playing showers
with the sun

The clouds
rolled out
blankets of rain

Humans were
cuddling for
food and warmth

The thirst
had to be turned
into
some milkshake

Bridges of
fruits and vegetables
were assembled

With skills of God
happy toes
found 
the puzzle of life


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