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Softly drift, across the sky
Clouds weave tales, as they float by
Ethereal shapes, forever new
Nature's canvas, for me and you
Their whispers calm, the soul's dark night
Bringing shade, from scorching light
Raindrops fall, like tears from above
Nourishing life, with endless love
Across the blue, they drift and roam
Inviting dreams, to call them home
Constant yet changing, they remain
A symbol of hope, in life's refrain 2 replies
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