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Feb 2010
Clouds are beautiful. They never
die, but can never live either.
All they can do is cry
and shine. Floating through the
sky at a leisurely pace, unable
to stop, totally immortal.
Written by
April Caddigan
709
     Hilda, D Conors and ---
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