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apologies aside i shed tears at windswept prairie after an fire there was an thunderstorm i kept a rock from the black hills looking at windlines on sandstone buildings ive heard of a sphynx ive seen a lion unwilded scratching at a myth of us i told the water around my waist why the top half was still bone dry why the moon hasnt been back from the dust because we lost it because we forgot because of the wind wind and the wind blowing















