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birds startled awing dashed across the glowing skies like scattered inkblots these things that I cannot word I crumble another page
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Aug 3, 2018
Aug 3, 2018 at 3:58 PM UTC
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birds startled awing dashed across the glowing skies like scattered inkblots these things that I cannot word I crumble another page
Part of Correspondence, a tanka collection.
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Aug 3, 2018
Aug 3, 2018 at 3:58 PM UTC
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