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Savoured time passes through a perched peregrine. it bends till the beginning till he knows the marrow of his kind. that crackles whispering on lines clear of doubt about forever. shut eyes jolt memories catapulting out of acacia thickets. thundering 18-wheeler bends time. he stole her sweetly. god of the skies till he dies.
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Jul 26, 2025
Jul 26, 2025 at 1:07 AM UTC
The Peregrine
Savoured time passes through a perched peregrine. it bends till the beginning till he knows the marrow of his kind. that crackles whispering on lines clear of doubt about forever. shut eyes jolt memories catapulting out of acacia thickets. thundering 18-wheeler bends time. he stole her sweetly. god of the skies till he dies.
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Jul 26, 2025
Jul 26, 2025 at 1:07 AM UTC
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