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the Challenged
Blue Sky Cravings
International Day of Clean Air for Blue Skies
Oh, how I love blue skies,
Just as much as I love French fries.
Blue skies make me smile,
For quite a while.
These skies make my eyes gleam,
And then I want some ice cream.
Fresh air is good for my eyes,
And takes away unhappy sighs.
The clouds are so white and puffy,
I want chocolate mousse that is fluffy.
There are sweet songs of birds,
Their tweets clear and unslurred.
Azure skies make me feel so dandy,
I then go and eat some candy.
They are such a beautiful hue,
Even when I have the flu.
The sight is sweet to my eye,
It makes me want apple pie.
I should really start to look away,
So I am not continuous prey.
It seems every time I see,
There is a change in me.
I need to stop eating,
So my heart keeps beating.








