I am the black child of a white father, a wingless bird, flying even to the clouds of heaven. I give birth to tears of mourning in pupils that meet me, even though there is no cause for grief, and at once on my birth I am dissolved into air.
What am I?
(The first line is not meant to be racist.)
Thank you Jasmine for your submission!
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Smoke
Steam. Or water vapor
A thunder cloud
Smoke
Crabman, you are today’s winner!
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