on the upper side of these clouds
raining down on us in torrents
but up there on that dance floor
the yellow moon is swaying
while here below we are
getting soaked and praying
for one house down the street
the lightening broke and entered
the roof collapsed and four
bodies were buried in a second
it looked like judgment
the way the old and sick
are separated from the herd
in this case the most brilliant
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