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By Ava D.

By Ava DPublished 2 months ago 1 min read
Photo by Nick Owuor (astro.nic.portraits) on Unsplash



Through cotton clouds

Where the sun and the moon meet

For their battle to rule

Over the sky,

Changing the colors,

Spilling what looks like

The blood and bruises of stars, their soldiers;

Where the clouds gather

To weep and shed tears for the millions

And keep everyone warm.

Even nature screams out in grief

Of its loved ones

Every once in a while.

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About the Creator

Ava D

Bringing pieces of me and my heart to the page that I don’t show elsewhere, my good side and my bad sides— hope all my sides are good stories to tell. Enjoy!!




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  • Esala Gunathilake2 months ago

    Yeah it's a heaven.

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