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Come Clouds

come clouds
now that we are ready
eclipse our too planned joy
tomorrow we will plan again
today's already gone
along with childhood
back into the vaults
of would be might and when

grey clouds
blue clouds
peach sky
willow tree and rain
tomorrow we will plan again.