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Garl

by mark-wanless

Garl april, 25, 19 The time of his death was unknown of course Garl walked the perimeter sticks wooden spear at the ready Garl saw more than he thought therefore the world of the cave walls His dreams were to amazing images of other worlds so beautiful so strange All were their dreams at night but the samans put them on the walls An act of great courage due respect In his dreams Garl saw himself on the walls at first with fear later with desire The samans were also hunters The hunt was a strong image to have Garl was out with the hunters he saw the hunt he saw his image on the cave walls He went forward to the mammoth He is now seen on the cave wall by thousands The time of his death is unknown of course
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Apr 25, 2019
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2m
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garl a fore speek of mark

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#cave#mammoth#images#minds#saman
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