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Jul 2016
Summer breezes
Blowing by
Not freezing
But heating
The big blue sky
The clouds roll on
Past the bright sun

The Eagle flies by
And all the crows follow
Past the man in suit and tie
He's talking on his cellphone
Doesn't know what's going on

The badger and her cub
Buried deep in the burrow
Collects food to eat
Then goes back to hide
I went from high in th Sky to lower on the streets then to underneath the dirt
claire blyth
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claire blyth  Canada
(Canada)   
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