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sky fell down  

Version 5.
Clouds eat air and wet, 
get so belly full they spread and come together
cover up the Sun.
Always, always there is light,
just beyond your fingers stretching for a brighter day. 
So much sighing to push the clouds away.
But a laugh and a giggle would off end them.
Depart in a huff.
Puff, puff.