Clouds

An epitome of imagination, As I lay on the ice cold grass With my arms comforting my head, My legs stretching miles away The sun warming my skin, I rest there,
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I look above to see a unique cloud racing overhead, Oh look, A dinosaur sipping tea, A cow eating cookies, A mouse picking crumbs, A puppy playing the violin, A giraffe tap dancing, Clouds, An epitome of imagination. ||  ||