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the winds swept me towards the great birch kingdom, where thousands of kings and queens pirched gloriously upon their timber thrones before the crackle of a twig snapped by my toe swept them away. not long until I found myself upon a mountain, in a cave, where I began to whisper gently to the void and listened back for days as my voice stayed. when my finger touched still water I watched the ripples dance for years until all of the oceans were dancing and they danced their way into the night's sky.
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Feb 10, 2015
Feb 10, 2015 at 6:27 PM UTC
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the winds swept me towards the great birch kingdom, where thousands of kings and queens pirched gloriously upon their timber thrones before the crackle of a twig snapped by my toe swept them away. not long until I found myself upon a mountain, in a cave, where I began to whisper gently to the void and listened back for days as my voice stayed. when my finger touched still water I watched the ripples dance for years until all of the oceans were dancing and they danced their way into the night's sky.
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Feb 10, 2015
Feb 10, 2015 at 6:27 PM UTC
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