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Aubry

If you don't learn to write your own story, someone else will write it for you

2 poems·Since August 2013
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Walking Among the Clouds

August 3, 2013

            Up here among the clouds is peaceful. Its quiet, soothing, and relaxing. Until the thunder comes with his brother lighting. Than all turns to choas.The cclouds that were onces so white and fluffy become dark and dense. That's when the thunder knows that he is welcomed among them. First his brother, lighting, stikes! Then its his turn to make the sky boom! After alittle the clouds begin to cry upon the land joining the fun.                                  After all is sad and done, its peace again among the clouds.          

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