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wind shrieks in the night ripping through branches of trees wreckage left when gone
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Apr 9, 2016
Apr 9, 2016 at 4:18 PM UTC
gusts (haiku)
wind shrieks in the night ripping through branches of trees wreckage left when gone
i hate them but i keep writing them!
falling-ashes
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Apr 9, 2016
Apr 9, 2016 at 4:18 PM UTC
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