Dark, glooming clouds, rushing over the treetops.
Shadows swallow flickers of delicate blades of grass.
Bright graceful leaves eaten by the midnight eclipse.
As a soul is stung with the pain.
Waves crash onto fragile shells, shattering and
spitting them into tiny forgotten pieces.
Rocks imprison the flighty bits of kelp.
As a heart is ripped to shreds.
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