Clones

June 29, 2008
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Stuffed clouds loom over uninformed heads.
Their bobbing and swaying; up, down;
left, right; unlike yet the same.
Their hair fashioned in flair
some short, long or sheared;
each a visage
the rain will
fall o'er;
clones.





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