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Jun 2018
we'd float like two clouds
through the sky all day
from the rising sun
'til its setting ray

the hours would pass
like minutes at play
and all things but us
would just fade away
Written by
John Niederbuhl  NY State-Adirondack Mts
(NY State-Adirondack Mts)   
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