Just from looking outside the window or door
I notice some very peculiar things
Like two birds circling around in the dance of death
And exit at once, in opposite ways, but
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Heaven's cloud is white and fluffy
Like a strange side of the country
With beautiful trees, and a lake
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Gentle air, passing through the thin but growing masses
It makes me think of the rare line on the infinite plain
Despite its shape, however
I still enjoy it
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It moves so fast
And there are so many
Even in the past
They were only worth a penny
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Look at it then and go look at it now
I have a feeling you're interested
Its true majestic form can make one bow
But the hollow inside can make one dead
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