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The clouds saw me crying,
They know how hard I’m trying.

They showed me one star,
And that life's this way 'cause of who we are.

The moon saw the real me,  
Tried to help me be free.

But I messed up once more,
I doubt I’ll see an open door.

The sun made my misery go away,
Helped me see another day.

But time past me by,
So i got left behind, wondering why.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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