A Cloud We Fleeced
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James McLain
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Summers hot this evening night we calm your storm.
Watch you composed, under a moist dark moon;
A towers veil of clouds now squeezes past around.
The sky too makes room, and you in silk undress us all.
Is there in your room, more than I need' you hear no breeze.
And I, could learn to love it, turned around I pick you up.
While this wet and freezing night, for you too sleep and come.
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