My friend told me of word-clouds
So I went outside to look:
The sky was crinkled with pages,
Wallpapered with a book.
The light fled and rain fell from
the Gutenberg dome aloft,
so I waded back to my house
through commas and full stops.
(composed today in 5minutes, so excuse any corner-cutting)
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