
He asked me which Iβd rather see, the sun or the clouds.
I said clouds.
And so he gusted up a storm and blew the thick clouds over me.

He asked me which Iβd rather see, the sun or the clouds.
I said clouds.
And so he gusted up a storm and blew the thick clouds over me.
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How wonderful to have one with the powers to give us just what we want π
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You know me, divine and keeping divine company (such as you!) π
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Yes, I do! And aww shucks!!
I am working on my CCC today π
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π
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Ha, how nice
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Thanks π
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Youβre welcome
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Awww, how sweet! No need for a parasol with clouds at your whim. π
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I like playing with the gods! π
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