There was a time
When I though that
There was no way that clouds
Were only water vapor,
They looked to fluffy
I thought my teachers were
Lying
To me,
But now I am older
The sparkle has been taken out
Of my eyes
And the happiness has been gone
For a very long time.
Clouds are no longer dinosaurs
Or houses or flowers or even
Space ships
They are only water vapor.
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