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Jul 2016
The clouds to the left are etched 3D,
Black in front of fluffy white with crispy edges,
Just in sight.
They're high, and mighty.
Holding noise with spirits rife.
Courts of clouds respecting raindrops.
Hovering as giant birds.
It's raining now.
The only way to beat this heat,
Stifling,
Choking.
Thank heavens.
(c)Livvi
Olivia Kent
Written by
Olivia Kent  Southampton, Hampshire.
(Southampton, Hampshire.)   
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