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Coifs of lightning disentangle under a black cloud lattice. Thunder rustles to rude growl, bracelets of leaf are trembling. We're eastbound, hundreds of us on this loosened buckle of corrugated silver flash. The rain attacks the window in excoriating scrawls slivering down into a sluice. Red-shirted woman, run now, over the yawning pool that shivers with addition. Blue-breasted runner, fly, fly into clay-colored false dusk that heaves with humid breath. Escape from this wet hunger that walks over us so indifferently. We stumble nightward. Rain laces our eyes shut. We're alone here.
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Aug 10, 2022
Aug 10, 2022 at 5:26 PM UTC
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Coifs of lightning disentangle under a black cloud lattice. Thunder rustles to rude growl, bracelets of leaf are trembling. We're eastbound, hundreds of us on this loosened buckle of corrugated silver flash. The rain attacks the window in excoriating scrawls slivering down into a sluice. Red-shirted woman, run now, over the yawning pool that shivers with addition. Blue-breasted runner, fly, fly into clay-colored false dusk that heaves with humid breath. Escape from this wet hunger that walks over us so indifferently. We stumble nightward. Rain laces our eyes shut. We're alone here.
EvanS
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Aug 10, 2022
Aug 10, 2022 at 5:26 PM UTC
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