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Mar 2015
I look to the sky
Crisp and clear
I look to the clouds
I see a bear

The wind gently shifts
I now see a duck
Ready to fly away
Make a wish, bring me luck

The clouds are amazing
A painting in the sky
I can see the angels
I'm not afraid to die
GailForceWinds
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GailForceWinds  Montville, NJ
(Montville, NJ)   
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