Technically not clovers, but that’s what I thought they were at first glance
Puddle of Luck
More by Rigney Deliso
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The Most Tragic Death
The ground
Beneath us
Trembles in fear
The future is
Dark
The ending is
Near
The trees
Around us
Shrivel in fright
They cannot
Stand
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The Night is Crying
Patter, patter, boom
The sky is torn and shredded
The night is crying
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