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Hey You Get Off of My Cloud For Contest

Hey You, get off of My Cloud. (Sing along to the Rolling Stones, synaesthesia means songs on the brain!) Grumpy old God woke up with a frown, Angels heard His voice so loud, "Do you angels hear this sound? Hey, you, get off of my cloud! Angels, stop acting the clown, Clean up these feathers I found! Hey you, get off of my cloud! I don't want you around, Go to Earth, that's where you're bound! Hey you, get off of my cloud, HEY YOU, GET OFF OF MY CLOUD!!" Yes, God woke up grumpy and loud!

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Date: 6/18/2015 11:43:00 PM
JULIE, Congratulations on your cloud win. Always & Forever ~LINDA~
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Date: 6/16/2015 9:15:00 PM
Julie, Congratulations on a poem well done. Thank you for entering my CLOUD contest. Luv SKAT
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Julie Grenness
Date: 6/16/2015 11:27:00 PM
Dear Skat, Thank you, great idea, that one was a bit of fun. Regards from Julie.

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