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The Smallest Raincloud

When the smallest cloud can't keep up with the others, one kind cloud-child drifts back to fly beside her.

In the soft pink-and-gold evening sky, the cloud-children chased the wind, tumbling and racing between the cloud-hills.

In the soft pink-and-gold evening sky, the cloud-children chased the wind, tumbling and racing between the cloud-hills.

But the smallest cloud, Dewi, was little and slow. Puff by puff, she fell further and further behind.

But the smallest cloud, Dewi, was little and slow. Puff by puff, she fell further and further behind.

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