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SOL -Day 17-A picture message is all I have

I want to write poetry about a scintillating breeze but all I see are bits and pieces of humanity scattered here and there, and then out of nowhere I see this post, shaking hands with me...probably it's not just me who can't write about birds, while the sky is caged!








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