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Turn cloud

The sky

Made blank page

And much to say

Am cloud

The tell you

Look at me

And you will see

On the altar of the altars

Your story

Made cloud

The spruce

From sunrise to sunset

A page in eternity

And how cloud to fade

If someone wants

Know secrets

For secrets are like clouds

Disappearing the sinister look

Who may not know

And made cloud live

Near the stars

Grow up

All gray do

Until the sun friend

Make me mute

And climb back

To my place

To say much

Without speaking

Who the heavens look

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