If Forrest's ma saw this, she'd say "The sky is like an empty canvas. Ya never know what ya gonna git."
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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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