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When the child Fawaz sat gazing at the sky, he exclaimed happily, 'Papa, the clouds look like spilled milk, and there they are like a little lamb running happily... a boundless imagination shown by the child's eyes.'
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When the child Fawaz sat gazing at the sky, he exclaimed happily, 'Papa, the clouds look like spilled milk, and there they are like a little lamb running happily... a boundless imagination shown by the child's eyes.'
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