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Solar Companions

Gentle power rises from the west mad prairie like settlement Driven as a demon from above the mountain grays discontent City dwellers know this as cumulonimbus low altitude weather Traveling their way at 10 feet per second by the satellite projection Commencing surface to 6,500 feet up or better or so they say or let on Variables here suggest wind speeds come on quickly Heavy precipitation drinks up the sun in low lands down The better to get wet with high level winds if sanity prevails Influenced by no one in particular on the solar ecliptic measuring stick One drip at at a time or drop if you prefer or please Out comes the sun It knows what to do

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