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Jan 2021
Why does the sky have to cry
With tears falling
To the ground
As the sky does weep
In floods of tears
So it appears
As the floods get deep
then the clouds go to sleep
The floods then subside
And out comes the sun smiling
With laughter and fun
Drying up the tears
That were shed from the clouds
That they’d welled up for years
And they all put on a happy face
With sun shining
It’s a beautiful place.
Theresa Hartley-Mace
Written by
Theresa Hartley-Mace  61/F/Calverton
(61/F/Calverton)   
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