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May 13
Dancing in the clouds,
Waiting to drop down,
The busy city lies below,
Waiting to be hit by what's above,
Scattering like mice to get off the street.
In a split second, went from a sunny yellow morning.
To a rainy grey afternoon.
Written by
Kayden Newberry  20/M/Oregon USA
(20/M/Oregon USA)   
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