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Sep 2020
I sit inside and look upon the cloudy blue sky
From my view I see cars fly by
From above I see the clouds run across
I sit on the inside while the world continues to rotate
As the sunrise becomes now a sunset and the moon comes out to play
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Z the poet  houston
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   Mikey
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