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If I were a cloud,

resting high,

above the world,

amidst blue sky.

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I’d be the darkest cloud,

you ever did see,

wishing and hoping,

you were here with me.

~

The rain would fall,

formed when I cry.

My heart aches for you,

I will not lie.

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But soon the sun,

will shine in the sky,

on the day I say,

my last good bye.



~*~ Jill ~*~