#21.Cloud.

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My heart yelled out to my tiny brain one day,

That today as the night descends,

you should ditch fear, and shine out bright,

you're a star, dealing with heights.

The time flew off, and the sun bid goodbye,

It was turning dark, the falling sky,

I took my strength, and burnt aloud,

before being eaten by a cloud.

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