Wherever these fluffs flying through the air came from, I want to live there. Doesn't it make you think there's another world out there, filled with clouds? We could sleep on them, jump on them, swim through them. Maybe these little guys flying through our sky really belong somewhere else and they detached themselves for a small vacation. That, or there is a giant stuffed bear somewhere leaking all its guts into the universe.
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