The Sky

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So many things in the sky we're under,

Lightning, rain, plasma, and thunder,

Too many curious things to wonder.

Always up in the world so high,

So shining, glowing, and guiding our sky,

Loving and caring without a single lie,

It's brilliant and kind, with such a beautiful eye.

To reach up and touch the sky,

All of man has forever tried,

Space, the moon, cared for by,

The one and only, forever and always, our beloved sky.

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