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Late one afternoon, a little white cloud rushed above the meadow.
The Cloud That Forgot How to Float SlowlyA little cloud rushes across the evening sky until a sleepy breeze helps it drift gently over the hills.
1. Late one afternoon, a little white cloud rushed above the meadow.
2. The little cloud hurried past the fields, hills, and shining river.
3. The little cloud wanted to slow down, but it could not.
4. It rushed over the village while the evening sky turned orange.
5. Then a sleepy breeze woke beneath the cloud and whispered, “Rest.”
6. The little cloud rested on the sleepy breeze and let its edges soften.
7. Together, the little cloud and sleepy breeze drifted gently over the hills.
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