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Cloud

Hey cloud.
How are you?
With you fluffy white swirls.
All the way up there in that blue sky, all alone.
What do you see up there?
What do you hear?
How is the sunset up there, the sunrise?
Hey cloud.
I’m just standin’ around.
I saw you up in your home, watching me.
I hope you don’t evaporate any time soon.
But, I guess all clouds do, and your lookin’ a little small there buddy.
I’ll give you another two, maybe three days to live.
But for you, that’s probably two or three years.
Nice to meet you cloud.
It was nice talking with you.
By cloud.





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