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White feathers of snow tufts plume themselves upon icy branches marred by frost's biting advances, stoicly waiting to be sloughed. Rainfall in a torrential downpour crashing upon all of the branches cascading waterfalls of second chances— again and again, drop to the forest floor. Sparking flickers of light through clouds can only barely illuminate the kestrel that finds fit to prey on the sparrow I let slip. Midsummer draping me in a lethargic shroud swaddled around heart and lungs to slowly settle, the lucky charm momentarily escapes my grip.
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Apr 24, 2023
Apr 24, 2023 at 10:53 PM UTC
Windswept Valley
White feathers of snow tufts plume themselves upon icy branches marred by frost's biting advances, stoicly waiting to be sloughed. Rainfall in a torrential downpour crashing upon all of the branches cascading waterfalls of second chances— again and again, drop to the forest floor. Sparking flickers of light through clouds can only barely illuminate the kestrel that finds fit to prey on the sparrow I let slip. Midsummer draping me in a lethargic shroud swaddled around heart and lungs to slowly settle, the lucky charm momentarily escapes my grip.
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Apr 24, 2023
Apr 24, 2023 at 10:53 PM UTC
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