It was so silent, that we could hear the fog moving around you making silent sizzling voice. When you did not move you felt, how the it was moving slowly over you making short stops like drying to smell and taste you. It changed all the time his color a bit like trying to show it’s feelings and tell me a story. Sun was just rising and blowing the bigger clouds to smaller balloons and sending them out in the sky to make their travel.
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