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Clouds pass overhead

Change their form

I look up

Lie to myself

Guilty on grass

Enjoy my time

Telling the truth

Taking it easy.

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The small things of life were often so much bigger than the great things . . . the trivial pleasure like cooking, one's home, little poems especially sad ones, solitary walks, funny things seen and overheard.” – Barbara Pym

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