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You aren't enough like a cloud:
You do not gaze down on me
from your place in the sky,
you do not cry when I am
not there,
I cannot be with you during
your grey times, to
pacify your thunder.
You're just enough like a cloud
to drift away.
The skies of your brown eyes
are clear for me.
You do not gaze down on me
from your place in the sky,
you do not cry when I am
not there,
I cannot be with you during
your grey times, to
pacify your thunder.
You're just enough like a cloud
to drift away.
The skies of your brown eyes
are clear for me.
You don't condescend to mortal level like fog does, yet I can somehow still pass right through you.
When will my rainbow come
When will my rainbow come
© 2008 - 2024 Not-Beef
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clear skies indeed - clear enough to see a poem in