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Blue Sky | ||
When the sky is bright and blue, Everything seems right and true. There is no deceit or guile! Everything evokes a smile. Sunbeams penetrate the heart, Making one feel oh, so smart. Optimism reigns supreme! Life is such a pleasant dream. If the sky should turn to gray, There's no cause to run away. It will later turn to blue, Bringing joy to me and you. | ||
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