I am a cloud
Clouds over the blue sky
Bringing with them a dark gray cover
Dark black clouds
I look up at the sky and wonder why,
Why does the sky look so mysterious.
Black and gray puffs fill the sky
The clouds release cold, clear drops
Like a tear dripping down a young girl's face.
Crying, releasing bad energy.
Time passes by,
The sky clears up, becoming ocean blue.
The young girl happy once again.
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