Lucy in the sky.

Hi! This is Zeynep.

And you must be the most lovely cloud that exists in the sky.
May I call you Lucy?...
You know Lucy; you seem to me like you just jumped out
from a cartoon.
You look like somebody has drawn you and sent to the sky
and I am glad they did.
Otherwise how could I meet you?
The color of the sky was so beautiful that evening
warmest gray with a hint of pink...
Come on and tell me that you love it...

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