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Sky of Art


Pink and blue,

Sky of art.

Clouds form,

As night rolls in.

Beyond the trees,

The creatures wander.

Through the fields,

Of grass and snow.

The eagles soar,

Above the dreams.

And you and me,

In time shall fly.

We wander too,

In Hope's of day.

The clouds fade,

And once again,

The sky is bright.

Pink and blue,

In fields of Green and white.

All we do,

Is wait for dark.

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