But the sky…cumulonimbus clouds are stacked and banked to the stratosphere, and the lowering sun has bronzed and brassed and blushed them. these are clouds to make you long for wings. These are clouds that leave you not knowing what to believe. – – – Population 485 – Meeting your Neighbors One Siren at a Time

But the sky…cumulonimbus clouds are stacked and banked to the stratosphere, and the lowering sun has bronzed and brassed and blushed them. these are clouds to make you long for wings. These are clouds that leave you not knowing what to believe. – – – Population 485 – Meeting your Neighbors One Siren at a Time

– Michael Perry –

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