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He was standing strong and tall
In his bright concrete glory
Like a mighty, impenetrable wall

Then came along a puffy cloud
Bringing with it a shadow
And over him, spread a gloomy shroud

He cowered and shrank in dismay
Why do I feel dark, he said
When all around me, I see day?

But gentle breeze was passing by
She heard the tall guy sob
And gladly kicked the cloud goodbye

No more sheets of endless pain
It was now a sunny blue sky
And he stood bright and tall again

** My contribution for One Shot Wednesday, which, this week, is hosted by Moondustwriter πŸ™‚ **