I felt like a feather
flying through the sunshine;

turning and twirling in the winds
tossing myself up and down through the air
with the sun ever so slightly encompassing me.

Though with no eyes; how could I have seen the clouds?
I only felt the raindrop.
At first, only one which disrupted my dance;
then two, three, four, …
Till I was laying there

My flowing white corrupted by the dirt;
and my ever-lasting dance forever over.

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