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Gray skies, clouds that rides the wave of the wind
before the night falls it will rain again. From someone,
a poet, I couldn't recall his or her name, the day that it rained.
the poem I read, I read, I read it as it gave me a touch of peace
my mind was wondering where could it take me, the painted pictures
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