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Oct 2013
The sky is really high
Towards the time.
You, fly in planes
;to spot out one of the
Most famous bird: cranes

You want to see the ocean clouds
To keep a shroud around the cloud
We can see the birds,sun,moon
And, every thing;because the sky has wings

The sky is the dreams of air
But it is never ever; fair
It never graced anybody but
It has to face everybody

So the sky is called the
Sky of our dreams.
Written by
Jai  Coimbatore,tamilnadu,indi
(Coimbatore,tamilnadu,indi)   
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