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I saw an eagle motionless as stagnate kite on string A pedigree of silence fell the ticks refused to bring Their avalanche of next demurred grey bellows ceased to sigh Aged heavens dared to dissipate and toll the fresh of night
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Jun 3, 2016
Jun 3, 2016 at 10:49 AM UTC
Eagle Motionless
I saw an eagle motionless as stagnate kite on string A pedigree of silence fell the ticks refused to bring Their avalanche of next demurred grey bellows ceased to sigh Aged heavens dared to dissipate and toll the fresh of night
#peace#death#sleep#imagery
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mark-wanless
Jun 3, 2016
Jun 3, 2016 at 10:49 AM UTC
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