Dear clouds

Dear clouds you are clear clouds,
Wind blows pure loves,
You takes me up up and up,
While watching you my brain became shut,
You are a clean city,
And all your movements are pretty.
I need my heart clean like you.
Then all my ego will flew.
Clean hearts are like clear clouds.
All my tears and fears are washed out,
When my heart became clear i shout out.

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