in flight, circling over the dust that is kicked up by our feet. running over stones and hay, stumbling onwards, as we stare above into the redening sky.
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Anónimo
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Chayle, I like the spiral, and how the birds seem to be leaving trails of their own color mixed with the sky.
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Chayle, I like the spiral, and how the birds seem to be leaving trails of their own color mixed with the sky.
It feels very "wet paint".
I really sense movement.
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