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The hawks deep uncomfortable claws sink Latch beneath my crooked spine I allow myself to dangle, to be All had said I shall never fly That…ahh…that was a lie.
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May 10
May 10, 2026 at 2:30 AM UTC
Trip to the city
The hawks deep uncomfortable claws sink Latch beneath my crooked spine I allow myself to dangle, to be All had said I shall never fly That…ahh…that was a lie.
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May 10
May 10, 2026 at 2:30 AM UTC
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