Kingdom of clouds
Through the glassy orifice I gaze into the kingdom of clouds A world of grey of manifold shapes and forms like ruins of an ancient civilization majestic remains of celestial explosions in the sky Nature's ethereal veil to the setting sun donned in a crimson aura gathered from his dying rays this paradise I found while laying my eyes into God's looking glass. The blessed view when looking from the window of an airplane.
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