Tyler Mason

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The Wind

All day long I sit on the limb of a withering old oak tree
'Loft caverns of clouds and sterling shrouds
I watch till the Sunlight's wee

Peaceful and simple, Morning and me
Cerulean wimple, the Sky wears she
Vermillion cheeks that glow when she's shy
But never have I, seen the Wind go by

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