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Author: die kleine maus
Fiction Rated: K - English - General - Reviews: 3 - Published: 09-30-06 - Updated: 09-30-06 - id:2254792

You can’t understand clouds and he

Can’t understand you. But you both

Twist around the weather, and bring

Tears to his eyes.


And you’re old now like the storm

And you puff your cheeks like

Clouds. You’re pink, they’re grey.

That’s all.



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