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On the canvas of the Sky, As high as can see the eye, Two figures hung: a cowbell And a sailing boat as well. On the canvas of the Sky, As far as would reach the eye, Bell on bell, boat on boat, high They linger for a moment, Then they all wave good-bye, Like a choir of echoes. (C) LazharBouazzi
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Jun 23, 2018
Jun 23, 2018 at 4:59 PM UTC
The Sky Near my House
On the canvas of the Sky, As high as can see the eye, Two figures hung: a cowbell And a sailing boat as well. On the canvas of the Sky, As far as would reach the eye, Bell on bell, boat on boat, high They linger for a moment, Then they all wave good-bye, Like a choir of echoes. (C) LazharBouazzi
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Jun 23, 2018
Jun 23, 2018 at 4:59 PM UTC
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