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Pangea park in the sky These clouds crowding My sight spaces Are continental Monumental drift as jigsaw Streams of jet dreams Clutch for traction on the Smooth slate palming sky. Geo-slide, these Reverse stages Glued together Are they tethered? Stop. See. Start Again their gliding edges Slip the harness of a Metered waltzing flow. These clouds, flinching From far places, Are communal: Moisture boon will lure each sibling From four corners, Fold the magnets in a Storm bank mounting show. Tesseract, these Birthing sections Double cleave They roll and heave in neigbors' fissures Dam the rain gaps! Plug the part cracks with a Water-welding will.

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