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Bedtime tale
The Little Cloud Who Could
Pip was a very small cloud. The other clouds were big and puffy, but Pip was tiny. 'I want to rain,' Pip said. The big clouds giggled. 'You are too small to rain!' But Pip tried anyway. He squeezed and squeezed until — PLIP! One drop fell. Then another! PLOP! Below, a thirsty flower opened its petals. 'Thank you, little cloud!' Pip smiled his fluffiest smile. Sometimes the smallest ones make the biggest difference.
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