Sunny skies.
Oh so blue.
Each time I look up I see the clouds.
They are like cotton painted with a brush.
The true artist within is at work.
Making a masterpiece within the skies.
Everywhere I look there is a new piece.
It makes me smile to know there is always something new.
I will never get bored when looking around.
I will always know there is something out there.
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