Nothing Is Sure!
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Morning it is
Cold and beautiful at dawn
But then very hot!
What a climate
We feel everyday sans fail
All due to pollution!
Then clouds come
In the evening kindling thought
Of rain but not sure!
Hot and cold
Blows the climate sans certainty
Dictating all as it likes!
Our advancements
Are nothing before Nature ever
It seems sure!
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