Kelly Seale (12-17-1958 / Norfolk, Va. USA)
Oh, what fluffy cloud are you on, floating sky high... wonder what dreams may come,
as I began to cry.
And now the rain.
I wish I was on cloud nine with you.
Now you're head is spinning, your face all flush-
Being on cloud nine is such
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