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The CloudI lay in the sky,The Cloud by MrFuriousramos
all peaceful and jolly.
but then another cloud came
and acted all funny.
He keeped bothering and tull i couldnt handle it no more.
now i am not a cloud i am a storm
I huffled and puffled and toke the cloud down.
but after that i wanted more .
so i came to a little town and made it pour.
now that little town is no more.
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