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A walk in the park

I will remember the sun on my face yesterday. I will remember the clouds travelling across the sky. Growing in intensity, angry. I will remember how the clouds blocked the sun from warming my face. Every day things are changing…

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Gazing Time

I watch from my solitary place as the clouds dance freely about the sky. Wondering at the mystery behind it all. Where does the wind come from that the clouds find their dance? Beautiful shadows that change by moments. Later,…

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