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A boy sits on the clouds warm and softly exuding shades of the sunset.

A boy watches a world turn beneath him, the color, the noise, the light. The Golden gates of heaven behind him and the entire world ahead.

A boy dressed in simple, flowing white, with a gold circlet - a small sign of his status as a young angel - placed around his head. Gaze full of unending curiosity and love for the little people who walk the Earth, loves the sea and the land and the animals and the beautiful, beautiful flowers.

A boy with blond hair and eyes as blue as the sky sits on his peaceful spot in heaven.The gentle sound of music and laughter all around him.

And the boy thinks to himself, it's cold.

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Will solace is a boy.

A young boy of 19 years, sat on a cloud, on his knees leaning over the edge to drink in everything his eyes can see, wrapped in cloths of white and gold. Alert, quite, curious, serene.

Cold.

It's ironic to say that the boy felt cold, with the very sun beaming above him, when he sat under the cloud and felt the rays caressing his skin.

But the boys never darkened under the sun, his hands shoulders and feet, cold to the touch. Somehow missing the rosiness of an Angels' youth in his cheeks.

It's cold here, on a little cloud up here in heaven, for a young boy.

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