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Blue skies

Late in the morning
I sit on the porch
To calm my wondering mind

The blue sky
Clear blue sky
Won't ever
Let me down

Fresh air and birds
The rays of sun
The healing has begun

The blue sky
Clear blue sky
Has never
let me down

for once I see this okay
not good but okay
the land full of hate

The blue sky
clear blue sky
Has never
Let me down

there's blue skies in hell
Must be the smoke
There's blue skies in hell
must be the smoke

Written by Ianhelpless (Ian helpless)
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