Clouds long poem

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Light lit the sky
hangs the gloom of cloud says I
room for sailing like a mast
floating along the streaming blue lye

Clouds are white coloured in pink
moving rapidly above shore
suddenly stopping drifting again
edged are the patterned colours that link

Blue is the outer atmosphere
giving an airy cheer
to the delights of the day
clouds slowly uplifted bloating away

Naturally vibrant dominating
the clouds are seen over the grass
in speckled white and black dashes
set among their white seeming like earthen ashes

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Truly to say I am a female aged 55 brown in colour of skin who like to express the glamour within. Living single no commitments delights in making happiness my extent. Worked in offices and hotels, cleaning is best for me and like marketing viewing scenery and go for little walks sometimes watching movies of comedy.
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