i enjoy looking at clouds.
they're so majestic.
i mean have you ever looked at a cloud and went "that is so ugly"i hope not.
i look at clouds and admire in awe.
theyre these layers of such an unwordly texture to the human eye.and when we were all children, we wished to walk on those clouds.
catch them in our hands like rain drops
and chtade them like a rainbow. they hid birds and planes, the scorching sun and the brightet full moon.
gosh the things we could bury there if we could.
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sugar, spice and a bit of advice
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