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Flapping my wings through the wispy white fog - snipping across like a cat’s yarn, untangling this chaos. A nebulous sky gleams crimson beneath the setting sun, my ivory wings stained as I dive down beneath the canopy in pursuit of my escape. -bes-

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Published: Jun 21, 2015
LinesWords: 1144

Tags: #escape #despair #determination #turmoil

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