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Cloud

My head is not in the clouds
My head is the clouds
I walk around and everyone wants to see and touch
I don't mind all the attention
I keep my head up
I keep my cloud full

No one can make me rain on my parade
No one can stop the reactions going on inside me
Only I can release the flood gates when need be
Only I can fill myself up and become gray and heavy

I have all the power over the cycle of my life.
Written by Fledglingsunrise
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