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Before a Creole love call, and a curdled Cajun moon the bay water laps about pierrot, bay grass, and wading egret knuckle Treading through his mucky labyrinthine mistress, and wind-knitted mire beak prods pock, and inundate in the same instant silt gilds his bill as he finally snaps about scaly sustenance Sated Wings boom and beckon in the darkness Lift Scooped in pearl beam, he commands the aeriform An ether opus bellows about his form Drying silt disintegrates from aerodynamic bill Dribbling about in a forgotten slant in the darkness
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Jan 26, 2014
Jan 26, 2014 at 8:32 PM UTC
Egret Knuckle
Before a Creole love call, and a curdled Cajun moon the bay water laps about pierrot, bay grass, and wading egret knuckle Treading through his mucky labyrinthine mistress, and wind-knitted mire beak prods pock, and inundate in the same instant silt gilds his bill as he finally snaps about scaly sustenance Sated Wings boom and beckon in the darkness Lift Scooped in pearl beam, he commands the aeriform An ether opus bellows about his form Drying silt disintegrates from aerodynamic bill Dribbling about in a forgotten slant in the darkness
meagan-moore
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Jan 26, 2014
Jan 26, 2014 at 8:32 PM UTC
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