Born in Dry Desert

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Clouds mushroom sprout the horizon
Finding freedom in less pressure on high,
Splash blue with white elephant billows of love,
Turn dark as new monsters, and
Rage wild through the night.
Morphing sky white afternoon treasures
Born in dry desert air light,
Rise angry in evening late concert
Clapping bright thunder with lightning loud fright.

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