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3. Clouds up High

Not a day goes by
Without looking at the sky
And waving goodbye
To the clouds that fly
So big and high
Them being so shy
Us asking why
They are so dry
And some look like pie
Thinking I may cry
When people try
To pry lose the big sky
Like its personal spy
To see how it lies
With the tides
The winds, rain,
And other storms
Some are white
Some are grey
Some even look black
Each color cloud represents something different
Each shape of cloud also means something different
Sort of like a code
We have to figure out
Or we try to
And normally
We never get it right
But we try.
 

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