There's a guy named Elliot
And Elliot sits around all day
Playing with snowballs
Because you see
Elliot lives above the world
In a place filled with snow
But because it can't snow everywhere
All the time, constantly
Elliot has to do something with the snow
For when it isn't snowing
So he makes clouds
Sometimes he makes clouds that look like bunnies
Sometimes he makes clouds that look like cotton candy
Sometimes he makes clouds that look like Trotsky
The point is
He makes all these clouds
And they make him happy
That's where clouds come from
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