The midday sun hangs in the sky,
The midday sun hangs the sky,
obscured by gently roving clouds,
against which its diminished light bleeds
and strains as if wrapped in gauze;
its warmth is no less rejuvenating.
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The midday sun hangs the sky,
obscured by gently roving clouds,
against which its diminished light bleeds
and strains as if wrapped in gauze;
its warmth is no less rejuvenating.
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