A bright red dun ran briskly up to the sun. Droplets of sweat shone on his coat like the dew on plants.
But no longer because his color is now black, as he falls downward to the ground with a great BANG!
Death, Destruction & Dyeing,
no use crying.
Life is fleeting,
some lives take a beating.
And don't shatter, others,
break apart soil covers
what is left behind.
Just as it was designed
and as it will all end someday,
Maybe even today!
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