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“Warm Progress Under the Stars”

Corel Painter

How is concentration possible when I am being flooded by expectations of storms by the individualists reaching breaching finding yet another piece?

Take me on your flight as I cannot remain on this earth any longer reminded of the new language I once knew in the land of Fae in the skies beyond forever.

A wavering ride and looking below, unable to remember the pricks of grass between the toes but memorizing the dance of stars around my neck.

I love the thought of you.

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