Gideon Arthur

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Blue Blue Sky

Blue blue sky
Up so high
I hope to fly and feel thy comfort
The cold clouds bath
Flee to you away from the present heat
Up there I will wash myself and be neat
Let the air be my path
White clouds, my cart; decorates the blue sky
The source of rain; the snows port

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