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Sun bleach stone...shadow dark...wind swept sky..castle clouds...tears wept...lake filled...but the frogs are dying...their evening songs...a quiet whispered lamentation...signal... or just making room... |
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Sun bleach stone...shadow dark...wind swept sky..castle clouds...tears wept...lake filled...but the frogs are dying...their evening songs...a quiet whispered lamentation...signal... or just making room... |
