THE CLOUDS
GOD PUT CLOUDS IN THE SKY,
HE PUT THEM THERE FOR YOU AND I,
HE MADE THEM WHITE,CAUSE THEY WOULDN'T LOOK GREEN,
HE LEFT THAT UP TO THE GRASS,
THEN HE WENT AND MADE US,
HE SAVED THE BEST FOR LAST!
BY: SASHA KAUFFMAN
AKA
Copyright ©2009 Penny Kauffman
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