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Clouds Clouds float down, Puffed, Fluffed, Billowing along. White, Hollow, Covering the sky Kissing the earth on its broad horizons. Hiding the hills Swallowing the dales Till the sky is black And night is come In the silver wake Of the distant moon |
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