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When I was born There was sky Over my head It was blue, sometimes dark Now there is a canopy of  black tar ash balloons, concrete shadows Monster clouds; Have stars committed suicide too In a mammoth black hole? Eagles that chased cotton flies Also disappeared What's happening to my little world It's getting Somewhere lost.
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Jul 9, 2015
Jul 9, 2015 at 9:49 AM UTC
Lost Skies
When I was born There was sky Over my head It was blue, sometimes dark Now there is a canopy of  black tar ash balloons, concrete shadows Monster clouds; Have stars committed suicide too In a mammoth black hole? Eagles that chased cotton flies Also disappeared What's happening to my little world It's getting Somewhere lost.
narendra
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Jul 9, 2015
Jul 9, 2015 at 9:49 AM UTC
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