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Western Sky
As I look out my trailer window,
At this western sky,
Cloudy,
Grey,
Drizzly,
It still holds a certain beauty,
And I think to myself,
Why the hell would you credit this masterpiece,
To,
Anything,
Else,
But science.
At this western sky,
Cloudy,
Grey,
Drizzly,
It still holds a certain beauty,
And I think to myself,
Why the hell would you credit this masterpiece,
To,
Anything,
Else,
But science.
Published 23rd Sep 2012
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