Clouds, sometime they are white as snow. Sometime they are grey as smoke coming from a chimney. On a rainy day, when it's dark and stormy. It seems like darkness hangs over the earth like a stranger creeping in the night. When the clouds part and the sun comes through. It looks like a leprechaun coins pouring from his pot. Clouds are little pillows for each head that God put to rest in his arms. Clouds, cloulds,clouds just a mist from God's breath.
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