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Oct 2017
There's this cloud
Who's a bit loud.
It moves the air
And may seem unaware.

But this cloud is soft.
It is just a bit lost,
Flowing around,
Trying to calm down.

Reach to this cloud
Maybe it does not want to entertain this crowd.
If you call him home,
It will stop to roam.
Ofelia
Written by
Ofelia  Québec
(Québec)   
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   eileen
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