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*Red ships sailed for the Harvest moon , demons led council in red coals , in wavering cold air , for a moment burnt pine shared the sun , crackling songs were slowly sung , evening zephyrs corralled white smoke in a tornadic stranglehold atop nights wooden pyre* ...
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Mar 4, 2017
Mar 4, 2017 at 9:36 PM UTC
Winter Fires ...
*Red ships sailed for the Harvest moon , demons led council in red coals , in wavering cold air , for a moment burnt pine shared the sun , crackling songs were slowly sung , evening zephyrs corralled white smoke in a tornadic stranglehold atop nights wooden pyre* ...
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