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The Cloud
Slowly her body sinks in the soft cloud, tint from the sun rays. And the splendid creature gently closes her thin eyelids, abandoning in a sweet sleep. Even her fellows let themselves go to the soft torpor, while the beautiful sleeper moves in the heat of light, that envelops in a sweet embrace her alabaster body, born of a wonderful dream, and kissed endlessly from the twilight sun. Poem (C): M…