It all began with clouds in the sky.
We used to call them sheep, horses..
Me and my friend,
Every other object.
Same sync.
How would I walk?
When there was no friction?
It was an awkward tense.
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We all have seen things in the clouds a poem that is thought provoking.
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An interesting write on how and what we see above us, enjoyed the read
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