15th Annual Smithsonian.com Photo Contest
As the sun was setting, the cloud greedily reached to consume. I watched and waited for something lovely to happen. It didn't. I only saw the hate and the greed. It gave nothing back. The only thing left was the small reflection on the water.
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||Oct. 12, 2017, 3:57 p.m.