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Tuesday, July 8, 2025
Clouds have stopped moving
Clouds have stopped moving
Rain reluctant to fall
The homeless find shelter
In porticos and stall
From my aerie above
I see a jet breaking
Through clouds like a thought or
A dream in the making
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