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(written 03/28/19) The buzzing of the lines... The hum of distant traffic... Sun Rises birdsong A train crawls past... A plane flies overhead... Sun Sets wind blows Clouds float pink and orange... Three stars shine against the blue... Moon Rises The buzzing of the lines... |