If the sky fell
Today I imagined that that a piece of the sky fell (visions of Chicken Little). It was like a fragment of sea glass, blue and streaked with a bit of cloud.
Slightly polluted. Smog. Burning coal.
I don't think just anyone could hold a piece of the sky, if such a thing ever existed. Finding a bit of sky and putting it in your pocket would be like having a dress made of seafoam, or living at the edge of sunset.
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