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| Some Clouds Are Grey |
8/25/2012
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Some clouds are grey, some clouds are white.
Some clouds rain today, some clouds pour down tonight.
My simple mistakes are not the same as yours.
Though they may come in twos, threes, or fours.
As the tide rolls in along the ocean's floor.
Flash floods over fiery lakes.
Many many ultimate mistakes.
A broken engine is at stake.
Some weather's hot.
Some weather's cold.
Some know it's not about you or me turning old.
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