Well I was taking a walk and was looking at the marvelous clouds when the sun has just set. I think they are so beautiful. I remember that when I was a little younger that perhaps God lets dead people in heaven paint the sky for him. Like maybe Picasso is up there making skys. Or your relative. I nice and friendly thought I guess. I wanna make a sky! That'd be cool. Like the ones where it is late at night and the clouds are cirlce around the moon, and it feels so otherwordly, and kind of creepy I'd love to do that.
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