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In order to save the world .. you must first save yourself.

When I was a little girl I used to believe that everyone was made of clouds, and that the really special people where made up of stars. But my mum told me that I also used to whisper "mummy that cloud has a scar." It wasn't until now that I understood what my childhood self was trying to say. And that's when I discovered .. Like a Cloud.

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