Cloud
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Indira Renganathan
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Appliqued mattress fluffy and puffy
Big God is dragging to cover His size
And big God omnipresent covered can't be
Ergo the mattress He's trying to squeeze
Big God is crushing it to dark
The mattress is crying to thunder
And He shears the mattress, anger to spark
Patters down the cloud tears, we say 'a shower'
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