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Fallow; ice scarred and sun scorched, untilled and untillable, thrush, worn, and wasted Bones of the land, grow inward from the shore White coral sand blossoms and burns at the edges; dry, blasted our broken lands
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Apr 22, 2020
Apr 22, 2020 at 9:21 PM UTC
Our Broken Lands
Fallow; ice scarred and sun scorched, untilled and untillable, thrush, worn, and wasted Bones of the land, grow inward from the shore White coral sand blossoms and burns at the edges; dry, blasted our broken lands
From a short collection I'm working on.
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Apr 22, 2020
Apr 22, 2020 at 9:21 PM UTC
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