#9 The Sky Is Crying

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I walked outside today and felt blue.
I wondered if you were feeling blue too?
Then I remembered I shouldn't care about you.
After all you never gave a damn about me being blue.
The sky began to speak to me it's words of pain.
Then I began to rain.
The sky cried blue and I rained black.
The sky cried red and I rained purple.
The sky cried black and I rained red.
We both poured out green and suddenly everything went blank.
I woke up sad and alone.
The sky had left me and there I lay.
I was stranded upon the ground raining in the tears that poured.
Poured from where I ask, if the sky is gone how do I still feel his tears?

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