Impressions: Clouds...
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Sandra Feldman
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White Vessels
In the sky,
Clouds
Slowly, Slowly
Floating by,
No stars to guide
Them, by
No love,
Celestial tie
To accompany
Their voyage
As they slide by,
Looking for a purpose
Looking for a smile
Hoping to be
Noticed,
In the celestial
Emptiness,
Before they softly
Disappear, and
Lonely die.
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