When they cry
they speak to someone
when they scream
they love the sound
and yes the sound is lovely
the way the clouds will sing
the angels cries are lovely
and yes
they laugh
they dance
watch them as they giggle
sweet cherub faces
evil hides
and the skies they speak of horrors
but no one seems to see
sweet nightmares
laced
with all the sweet dreams
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