Zeus, the mighty Greek God of the Sky rode by in his lighting fast chariot, leaving a trail of clouds.
That sounded romantic.
But maybe what actually happened was a mighty kancil just sped by in the sky.
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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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