My sister and I used to uncover clouds.
I always saw animals and angels
and God looking down on me.
We traveled to Barbados for her high school graduation.
I was raped.
She married.
Sometimes my eyes again wander to the sky.
Now all I see are wedding dresses and men with ponytails.
All my animals and angels have left me.
Even the little puffs of God have disappeared.
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