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Listening to the tapping on the window, Watching the rain drops flow... Hearing the thunder, in the clouds the flash of lightning across the sky. gazing at the thick sleets of gale As the coppery clouds set sail Blowing through the landscapes through whistling the wind Thinking of the silver lining to the cloud When the lightning strikes in the solemn sky And the thunder roaring in my ears The rain washes out my fears Feeling the hail on my face And watching the lightning race I listen to the racket in the sky Gazing at the sailing clouds travelling the world
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Jun 13, 2020
Jun 13, 2020 at 6:59 AM UTC
Sailing The World In The Sky
Listening to the tapping on the window, Watching the rain drops flow... Hearing the thunder, in the clouds the flash of lightning across the sky. gazing at the thick sleets of gale As the coppery clouds set sail Blowing through the landscapes through whistling the wind Thinking of the silver lining to the cloud When the lightning strikes in the solemn sky And the thunder roaring in my ears The rain washes out my fears Feeling the hail on my face And watching the lightning race I listen to the racket in the sky Gazing at the sailing clouds travelling the world
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Jun 13, 2020
Jun 13, 2020 at 6:59 AM UTC
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