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Rated: E · Poetry · Emotional · #1844364

On a sunny day

The puffy clouds,
Like cotton balls of hay,
Swept the morning sky,
Like angels at play.

Here was I a mortal,
Watching their graceful form.
Seeing with eyes, God's display
In heavens, beyond the norm.




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