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🌙 “The Little Cloud”
A small cloud was sad because it couldn’t shine like the sun.
But one day, the wind whispered, “You make the sky beautiful in your own way.”
So the little cloud smiled — and painted the sunset with soft pink and gold. ☁️💛
Sweet dreams 😴🌠
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