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Aug 2023
Clouds form in different shapes,
They highlight, nature's landscapes,
Some are dark and some are white,
Times they're gorgeous, what delight.

They make scenes one won't forget,
Peach,, oranges, pinks, and yellows.
The clouds are surely needed,  
Times a masterpiece that glows.

If clouds were not in the sky,
Would our cisterns then go dry?
Written by
joseph g schelling
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