I.
The creator dropped his tool again
Turning the clouds a different shade of blue
The Angels sighed – and then
They cried – and their tears
Turned towards the earth below
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I.
The creator dropped his tool again
Turning the clouds a different shade of blue
The Angels sighed – and then
They cried – and their tears
Turned towards the earth below
Continue reading at The Inkwell