The Shape of Clouds

I once saw a cloud shaped like the rise and fall of the Weimar Republic.

Or maybe it was a cow.

With a very curly tail.

That could also have been a pig.

With more of a dragon face.

It was a stressful day.

And I was sitting in a chair outside.

Trying not to think about what had just happened.

Trying not to think about what might happen.

When I looked up.

And saw.

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