Some are Tornadoes, sucking all things toward themselves, because of their deep inner need. They leave destruction wherever they step.
Some are Hurricanes, who destroy broadly because of their rage against "evildoers". Many honor them because of their clear divisions and because they have a calm center. They ignore the massive body count.
But there are also Clouds who spread little pieces of themselves as far as they can, sustaining life. They know that life is short, so they never cease their work until there is nothing left of them.
I love hanging with Clouds. They have the best parties.
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