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what a pretty sky on a pretty day not a cloud in the sky   the sun beams down a single cloud on a pretty day alone the sun beams down perhaps I am the cloud alone by myself never surrounded by peers a spot of paint perhaps you are the sun with me pulling me up hugging me the universe turns with you orbiting a centerpiece we can't name a lone cloud on a pretty day no other in the sky the sun beams down another cloud apears no more loners in the sky the sun beams down perhaps you are the sun and I am the cloud how do you feel I am not with you the universe turns you tear me apart we grow big you grow dark rain in the sky on a windy day so many cloud in the sky no sun beams perhaps I am the clouds and you are the sun I move on you continue to turn a pretty sky on a pretty day no cloud in the sky the sun beams down the sun beams on the universe turns the sun beams on the sun beams
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Feb 28, 2017
Feb 28, 2017 at 7:09 PM UTC
the cloud and the sun
what a pretty sky on a pretty day not a cloud in the sky   the sun beams down a single cloud on a pretty day alone the sun beams down perhaps I am the cloud alone by myself never surrounded by peers a spot of paint perhaps you are the sun with me pulling me up hugging me the universe turns with you orbiting a centerpiece we can't name a lone cloud on a pretty day no other in the sky the sun beams down another cloud apears no more loners in the sky the sun beams down perhaps you are the sun and I am the cloud how do you feel I am not with you the universe turns you tear me apart we grow big you grow dark rain in the sky on a windy day so many cloud in the sky no sun beams perhaps I am the clouds and you are the sun I move on you continue to turn a pretty sky on a pretty day no cloud in the sky the sun beams down the sun beams on the universe turns the sun beams on the sun beams
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Feb 28, 2017
Feb 28, 2017 at 7:09 PM UTC
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