I know that I am not from here, I know that my true home is up past the clouds, in a place where I too can float and meander across the sky with grace, enchanting those who cast their eyes upward, filling them with awe, like the clouds do for me. I never tire of watching clouds, whether they are white and fluffy or grey and atmospheric, they mesmerise me, completely lulling my soul into serenity and peace.
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