Wash Away the Dust (Original Poetry) 

Absence of life, empty forests 

Broken nations left here.
Absence of peace, only hatred,
Even nature feels it.

Crying for a revolution,
To end this present pain.
Perhaps rain will wash away the
Dust and bring a new day.

For day 9 of #AugustFalls hosted by @fallspoetry on Instagram and Twitter.

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