Some people like to observe the clouds around them.
Some people like to observe the shapes that the clouds around them create.
Some people watch the clouds roll past them and move to other locations.
Some people like seeing the beautiful fluffy clouds.
Some people like to look at the beautiful fluffy clouds in the pure blue sky and figure out their shapes, in order for them to think about other cloud shapes the clouds might create.
Some people like to watch the clouds in the sky as a hobby or a past-time.
Clouds, clouds. Everywhere in the sky both high and low.
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