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| Are they really drab? Are they all that boring? The sky is oh so gray You think it is horrible That it is so ugly You wish for sunshine But doesn't sun destroy your skin? Since when have clouds hurt you? You can get a sunburn You can't get a cloud burn |
| Clouds bring you shady releif Rain to cleanse the earth They are beautiful They challenge your imagination Which brings me to my next point: You fear what you don't know You associate things with what you do know "That abstract painting resembles a fish" "You laugh like so-and-so" "Those clouds look like my mother in law" |
| Can't you just let it be what it is? God has said, "I am." Therefore, he is. Automatically your brain thinks, "He is what?" You cannot comprehend all that He is When you classify, you take away from the whole. Just like abstract paintings They are meant to be abstract... not a fish Accept everything as it is. |
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| Normally by now I'd be harsh on you and make you search for the "N" word... but yeah, you've already read it. |
| Bianca 2001 (c) |