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Fields Where Torches Fly

Wind 

Black orbs

Fields where torches fly

Without hands

The hill hides the Sun

-set / “who are you?”

a voice mutes an electric shock

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




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Date: 1/8/2014 12:02:00 AM
You are so good with setting a mood, Alex! This is so interesting.
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