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Storms and Sunshine Come from the Same Sky

Trialling times tear tears from our eye
Make us wonder, worry, question why
What has changed as these storms here rage?
Weather unwelcome wild and strange…

The same sky is above us each day
Both storms and sunshine have their play
Each in their own time dance and pass
Some fork enjoy neither mood or day, alas!

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