From above

I was out for a walk when I heard someone talking from above. I looked up and said, “God?”

A cloud up in the sky said, “Thanks, but no.”

I said, “What is it?”

The cloud said, “I was just saying that I like the top of your head.”

I said, “Really?”

The cloud said, “Yes, your shiny baldness is like a second sun.”

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