A river of cloud, like a river of water, flows around whatever is in the way and continues on to wherever it's going.
Here's a good place for me to get all reverential and maudlin-spiritual, and say that I'd like to be like a river too -- but for 2 reasons I won't: #1. I hate kitschy clichés; #2. I have no idea where I'm supposed to be going -- I'm not even sure I've got anywhere to go at all.
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