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June 19, 2009
By reddlover_70017 SILVER, Springboro, Ohio
reddlover_70017 SILVER, Springboro, Ohio
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Whenever the skies are blue,
I only think of you.
But today the skies are gray,
and the picture of you fades away.
So I am waiting for another day,
When the skies are blue.
That way I can only think of you.


The author's comments:
This is one of my simpler pieces. Not quite as puzzling, but it still gets the message across.

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