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Examine if you want to be the shepherd
In mountains negotiating endless spaces.
Your flock has endless feet for counting.

The weather is sun hid in backyard tree.
Its rain is deeply hiding in the beach sea.
Its clouds are nightly television thunder.

Moon has tired circles like farmers eyes.
They promise a rain is coming anytime.

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