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Aug 2024
The sky bled on me today
I heard the clouds shriek
As I ran away
But the sound followed me
I heard her sobs
I felt her bleeding
I knew it throbbed

Finally I looked up
As I heard someone say
Stand up sweetie
It's only rain
Ayla Grey
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Ayla Grey  18/F/Seattle
(18/F/Seattle)   
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