Poetry

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THE SKY TO-DAY PLEASANTLY BLUE,AND EVER SO TRUE SOME CLOUD'S LIKE
WOOL,SKY KNOWS THEIR WAY AS THEY FLOAT ON BY,UNTIL SOME MORE WILL COME AGAIN,THE SUN MAY SHOW THEIR FRAGILE MAKE-UPWHEN THEY SO VERY EASILY BREAK UP ,BLUE SKY DON'T NEED TO MAKE A SOUND,AS THE CLOUD'S
ARE ALWAYS COMPASS BOUND,A CLEAR BLUE SKY CAN TELL IT ALL SINCE IT
HAVE BEEN HERE SINCE ADAM AND EVE'S FIRST FALL,CLOUDS WE ALL KNOW
CAN BE BLACK OR GREY,ONLY GOD CAN SHOW HOW BLUE STAY'S NEW,AS THE
SUMMER DAY'S SEE'S THE SKY ABLAZE,FROM REDISH GREY'S THE SKY MAY
SLEEP,WHILE STAR'S AWAKE AND TELL TO ALL WHERE COULD WE GO,IF NO
SKY COULD SHOW,ONLY GOD DO KNOW FROM AEON'S AGO,WELL AINT THAT
SO AMEN WOULD SAY SO.
Joe.

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