The Sky's Personality

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Clouded with problems, nothing to do
Crying, sighing with the wind, too
In a very dark predicament, what to do?














Perfectly clear, with no problems at all
With happy rays of light, the might of their fall
You'd think that there were never any bad moods at all





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