Burning Clouds

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My eyes are blurred from the tears I cry,
Only the tears are red and my eyes are dry.
The tears that fall turn into rain,
Burn through the clouds from the stinging pain.
The clouds crumble and fall from the sky;
I look up and it burns my eyes.
Then comes the tears I cry,
Only the tears are red and my eyes are dry.





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