We sat silently as the sky cried
It wailed and sobbed and some of its anger came down with it
No words spoken as the ground took the sky's wrath
And we watched in quiet
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Existentialism and poems
شِعرHey guys! This is going to be a book full of just shit I feel like writing this will be, poems,and existential crisis stuff I guess :)
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We sat silently as the sky cried
It wailed and sobbed and some of its anger came down with it
No words spoken as the ground took the sky's wrath
And we watched in quiet
