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The clouds feel heavy and fill the sky waiting. A tentative touch of sparse rain shrinks back into the stillness, the wind holds its breath. The birds are enjoying themselves.
The clouds feel heavy and fill the sky waiting. A tentative touch of sparse rain shrinks back into the stillness, the wind holds its breath. The birds are enjoying themselves.