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A bartered dark of full shone armours gallowed brooks in shins of alder trod the clays of stilted copse that crest the low slung chestnut rides To inglenooks of scuttled hamlets strung in river- maiden's hair , a haven for the last ascendant flinted from the steeping turf. A subtle art of arcane movement starboard cupped in stone- pocked pewter sparks the grailed pain of foxes harrowed in that sudden wood.
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Oct 7, 2017
Oct 7, 2017 at 9:42 AM UTC
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A bartered dark of full shone armours gallowed brooks in shins of alder trod the clays of stilted copse that crest the low slung chestnut rides To inglenooks of scuttled hamlets strung in river- maiden's hair , a haven for the last ascendant flinted from the steeping turf. A subtle art of arcane movement starboard cupped in stone- pocked pewter sparks the grailed pain of foxes harrowed in that sudden wood.
moonrise over old kent villages
alistair-william-bullen
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Oct 7, 2017
Oct 7, 2017 at 9:42 AM UTC
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