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Storm Clouds

All the sailor's know the warning of a red-tinged sunrise morning Storm clouds are on the bay Just as Sally knew the forming as his rage began its swarming Storm clouds again today Others see something pleasing and rebuff the ocean's teasing Storm clouds are on the way And they said she was mistaken no beast was there to awaken Storm clouds they do embrace But sailor's know their business as time has oft made them witness Storm clouds that run their race To her the truth couldn't be clearer as she looked into the mirror - Storm clouds upon her face The sailor knows to dodge the squall that morning foretells with its call Storm clouds then pass them by Sally was left to take the fall when truth was denied by us all Storm clouds then let her die Troubles in life they take all forms so listen well when told of storms Storm clouds never lie
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michael-benton
Armenian
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Sep 19, 2010
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