- BLUE SKY-
The sky is a weird shade of gray
On this dark and gloomy day
I walk down along this river
I now begin to stutter and shiver
I can no longer feel my hands and feet
And I have had nothing to drink or eat
I will try and sleep to keep warm
I should get out this storm
Under this tree is where I will lye
And now it is time for me to die
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