Coming together

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The sky was washed with the same multiple colors it always was. A splash of orange, red, blue, green, purple, white, and so much more beautiful colors. The stars twinkled a radiant gold, and the moon shone the most gorgeous silver. You may think now a sky that looked that unique is impossible. I tell you now, there is a world were that sky is there every night, bring hope to those on the worlds surface, haha, no. I'm not talking about the deep blue and green colored planet earth with the soft white clouds. I'm talking about the very world I live on. You may think this world is to wonderful to be real, but, I say it now, its real alright. Like every other planet, it has its flaws as well. Just like anyone's imagination. You may not notice now, but even that has flaws. My world, the sky will get covered up by the dark black choking smoke, that clogs up you lungs so its no longer possible to breath. The trees that shine with color, will burn to black ashes. And the clear aqua you call H²O on earth will turn the color of blood wherever you turn. You know this word on your planet, War. That's all I will explain. I face this conflict everyday, its like a never ending storm. The rain will wash away one conflict, the thunder will bring on the next as the lighting will fight it. I consider myself none of those. For I'm the one who must stop the pointless wars. That is what I was born for. That is what...I was brought back to this world for...

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