One thing about clouds is that every morning that you wake up, you'd never get the same ones. They're like works of art, paintings in the sky.
Saturday, May 1, 2010
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When I was a little kid, I loved to lie on the ground & look up at the vast expanse of the blue sky. The clouds gave me imagination & enabled me to dream big. It was something that never really went away. Now, as I grow older, the clouds still remain the same as they were. They still make me believe that I could fly.
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