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sidhe_faerie Photo 51 Child on a ladder pointing at a cloud
I wonder what it would be like to touch a cloud. To reach up and feel its fluffy softness.
But a cloud is not a cotton ball. It is a mist of water and air. Not dry or fluffy. No soft bunnies or puppies floating in the sky, just the promise of rain.
But rain can be nice too. A soft cascade of rhythmic drops on a tin roof. Rain can also disappoint. Hard. Cold. Drenching. Rain is a fickle thing.
I wonder what it would be like to touch the sky. Somehow I don't think it would be as wonderful as I wish it could be.
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