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''structure Climate''

Oh,dreary day,no light from sun. Clouds drape over land thine air is one. Heavens' curse,lost of hues. Outward look becomes a muse.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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Date: 3/26/2011 4:12:00 AM
Very nice write, I have enjoyed your thoughts shared in this piece...always Michael
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