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MOSTLY CLOUDY 84°

1.

It’s mostly cloudy

Sunday, 84°

Two-thousand-sixteen.

2.

Watching clouds go by

Sharing sweet summer breeze’s

With my sunkissed cheeks

3.

High above treetops

Clouds gently go on their way

Heading to the east.

4.

The sun always wins.

Clouds don’t try to hide sunshine;

They’re just being clouds.

5.

Watch out for that pole!

Civilization spoils

A beautiful view!

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