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a short poem about clouds tell me what you think of it good or bad |
| Cloud float in the sky oh so very high. They can brighten your day or take the sun away. Clouds rise up a down they can make you smile or frown. Clouds bring rain and snow which is made worse if the wind blows. Clouds travel around the earth and we know what they are worth. they are priceless, one of a kind and are never hard to find. |