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Jan 2015
The clouds do travel
Clouds come in many shapes.
They travel across the sky.
They come from Far. They come from near.
They come from the north, they come from the south.
They travel in white , they travel in gray
From the east to the west They travel the world.
Big and small, they all travel across their sky.
Written by
Harold r Hunt Sr  union sc
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