The Gallery Of Clouds #3 
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When the moon calls us through the pyramids, we feel a strong tide that almost magically wets our feet.
She looked at the clock, but there was so much smoke that the bird grabbed the leaf before the spider and floated away, the bird slept, launched a rocket and the bird was always free.
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