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Tuesday, September 1, 2020

Sky

I believe that if one always looked at the skies, one would end up with wings.
~ Gustave Flaubert.
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When I look up, I see the sky.
I see it's blue with my eye.
Sometimes it's gray, when I look up
Sometimes it's the color of a buttercup.

And that means seek shelter. If the sky is yellow there is probably a tornado soon.

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