the clouds told me that they were so proud of me and couldn't wait til i got back. as i begin soaring above the mountains and the buildings and tree tops, i start to cry again. my clouds get smaller as we float apart from each other. this time i watch my tear drift down as we pass over the ocean. the ocean sweeps up to say hello, i kiss the waves and ask if i could take a picture of a starfish and promise to always remember this moment.
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