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Renegade crows swagger ashore lifting unlucky tritons high into the whirling wind, dropping them to the rocks below shell is rendered to fine dust revealing the mollusk vainly hiding in the fissured whorl of what was once Home now a splintered chamber with no exit from which to squeeze into the minute space between falling and breaking clean open.
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Nov 30, 2015
Nov 30, 2015 at 9:26 AM UTC
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Renegade crows swagger ashore lifting unlucky tritons high into the whirling wind, dropping them to the rocks below shell is rendered to fine dust revealing the mollusk vainly hiding in the fissured whorl of what was once Home now a splintered chamber with no exit from which to squeeze into the minute space between falling and breaking clean open.
denel-kessler
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Nov 30, 2015
Nov 30, 2015 at 9:26 AM UTC
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