the skunks like the funk but the fox plays his rock and the sloth is just tired of fighting. and the sun wonders why no matter how bright he shines the sky is still just as blue. hes calling the rain clouds to come to your town but baby dont let them get you down. jump in the puddles and swim in the streets but dont you dare keep your eyes on your feet. stare at that damn sulking sky til he cant help but smile.
yes i did i wrote it because i wanted to comment on that post but i had no idea what to say. so i just let my fingers type and they decided to type that.
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