Caleb Mohamed

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Sun, 16 Jul 2023 | last modified Mon, 27 Oct 2025
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I look into the looming air,
I am so small beneath the expanse,
The dancing clouds seem full and fair,
Alight with golden rays that seem to make them swell.

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