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unquiet

July 26, 2011

reaching across sleeplesses,

through windtunnels and cries;

clutching talismans,

reset.

.

bewaring of false idols,

bewildered by labrynthine constructions,

then rampaging through sagas,

destroying technologies,

saving days.

.

at 6 the surface broken

~ by bird whistle ~

and exhausted commence to climb again

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