THREE DROPS

(From Pxhere https://pxhere.com/it/photo/397219 )

At the beginning of time, aside cutting threads, Fates collected tears.

In a day without time, the Fates looked down and drop three dices on a smooth dark ground.

The dices rolled and turned into shimmering balls, perfect spheres, made of authentic children tears.

ArP - Alessia Petrolito

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