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biggrin what is life when you stop and stare and look at the clouds in the sky they look so peaceful so quiet it seems like nothing ever bothers them they seem in harmony with everything that they touch and feel. but it can be like a tretious storm once the rain and wind bully the open peaceful sky. but still they are calm but tell sweet skies do you feel anything but the sweet air, scents and smells that you feel and touch? it seems like when you are with the sunset you seem to be most happy because you glow with your ripples of light pinks and blues. but tell me sweet clouds what do you feel when the morning comes and the night disolves and goes to sleep beneath the moon and stars. but tell me do you feel anything else but that? biggrin either is sweet but nor is poor. but what is yet to come. what do you feel and what do you feel when the morning comes? biggrin
