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All that time will do is install you in comfortable stockings. The wind howls away the years. Foxes hunt even while we sleep. The binding is broken. The straps are disconnected. Wind carries away even massive objects. It is the tornado of life. Chunk chunk Clink clink The mind keeps puffing like a steamer. Even pine trees are inspired by the wind. Shadow Rock hides the eyes of children. Their eyes grow heavy with sleep, and they groan. The bad dream progresses; a story unfolds. There can be no talking during this time of storms, this time of hiding behind rocks. There is nothing left worth stealing.
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