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Jun 2020
Swarms of metal birds, driven by insane minds, covered the entire sky.

The birds ofΒ Β feathers were startled.

They knew humans does not need them any more in their midst.

They soared high towards the heaven
and disappeared.

Mother nature was sad since feather birds were her voice.

She had lost her beautiful voice forever.
Written by
Eshwara Prasad
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