Cotton Clouds

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Grass glances at the sky,
so white and pure.
Ever so beautiful,
be sure to endure.

Snow stares at the sky,
so soft and graceful.
It's a wonderful place,
so you must get a tasteful.

Leaves look at the sky,
so big and gloomy.
It gets darker now,
and the wind surely blew me.

Blossoms ball eyes at the sky,
so bright and rainy.
This is a fun time,
but still remain brainy.

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