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Shock me soundly, brittle bird crunch me under stained glass shards   crash my plane of what's unheard breaking me hard. Acquaint me soundly, brittle bird make the song of an empty sea strip me bound of all I learned falling me free. Sleep me soundly, brittle bird dream me of hallow and point crest squeeze and shake out saintly words filling my rest.
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Jan 3, 2015
Jan 3, 2015 at 10:42 PM UTC
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Shock me soundly, brittle bird crunch me under stained glass shards   crash my plane of what's unheard breaking me hard. Acquaint me soundly, brittle bird make the song of an empty sea strip me bound of all I learned falling me free. Sleep me soundly, brittle bird dream me of hallow and point crest squeeze and shake out saintly words filling my rest.
If anyone wonders the weights and ideation behind my name, here is a small poem. Originally inspired by the song 'Red' by Lost In The Trees; which I think is absolutely beautiful. ©2015, Brittle Bird
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Jan 3, 2015
Jan 3, 2015 at 10:42 PM UTC
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