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Cloud What can we say about a cloud to say it is gloomy is patently wrong you can say it is white, grey or black (dark) but a cloud doesn't know it is a cloud it is the few things in nature that are soulless but not wholly so, it came from somewhere it could be the residue of a fart expelled by the cosmos, well, it has to happen you can´t hold in a flatus forever if you try a disservice to nature itself and your stomach. Which tells us that nothing is quite a lot.

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