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a clear day, blue skies, inconspicious, a day that says fine things to happen.
happiness and joy is seen by the eye to be not far.
a sudden change of wind swept across the landscape.
clouds loomed, thunder rumbled
heavy heavy clouds hover, but no tears fall from the sky
the heaviness remains
the clouds that would cry of sadness would dissappear if such an event occurred
to want to continue to exist, to not forget, they hold the tears back.
no violent storm
no screaming wind
no hammering hail
no pounding rain
just the heavy looming clouds that hang over...
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Illustrated by Michael Dedok de Wit
