Thy Sky MAG

May 3, 2015
By Dannyk107 BRONZE, St. Louis, Missouri
Dannyk107 BRONZE, St. Louis, Missouri
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The sky was a blank space
It sat there waiting
waiting for anything
a movement, a noise, anything
Maybe a bird, plane, even Superman
It thought it saw something
But no, it was another cloud passing
At least it was something
He wanted to talk to the cloud
The cloud was like a cat
it completely ignored him
and once again the cloud was by himself
and it remained that way

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