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Apr 2
After Sun washed Sky
Ridding her of all her sorrows,
White, fluffy suds
Were left intentionally on her blue surface
To frame the Sun’s own setting brightness
And set her fiery yellow rays
On everyone’s glum faces
And make them smile
Written by
Lilah  13/F/Somewhere Being Me
(13/F/Somewhere Being Me)   
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