sylvan shadows floating silently crossed morning peace from
top of the ladder towards the sea where he kept his gaze fixed. On
beach and more off white in the body of water by foot riot
hurried from light shoes. White breast of dark sea. Vocabulary parallel
two by two. Hand plucks the strings of the harp joining agreements
parallel. Biancondose paired words flickering on the dark tide.
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Vacuum certainly incumbent upon all who weave the wind [...]
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