Earth To Cloud
writing in a cloud
cause the planet kinda drags
dirt between my toes
id rather feel the shag
brag about the crab
and how rad to drive a jag
a fad that never lags
new labels on the bags
youre able until you sag
something wed like to grab
somewhere deep in a lab
another persons trash
might have been someones scabs
plight of the hundred madly
waving a hungry flag
so what if people stand?
the under the thing to grasp
painting free thinking bad
no wonder they need to ask
lives theyre streaming sad
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