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As time spins throughout the expanses of wave shoreing
subside, I am again remembering my time as a brother
of the dead. The before of written, satellic transmit
has required the habitation reveal of this, most hallowed
memory. An Australian adventure should recompense
the journey throughout the Yellowstone, the journey of
sorties flying to there, which may yet to be. A makeshift
wreckage of alpha bound unfortunate. The betaed
shadow of a sorrowed navpilot and his broken, now
dead flight crew. Mayhaps one, not all. They were
squirrels, flutterning in the trees, scurrying for piñon
and containment field release between utility pole
enboundment. They could not cross over [the trail
before] without entering into a realm of unknowing.
With strategy at my side, I unleashed the stones
found upon the abbreviated trail guides, and displaced
one or more from the above of trees. Slingshot around
the sun. kill the others. The others of the shadows.
One has since passed, and the darkness did not
greet me as friend for its memoried end. With
sadness I returned its death to an approximation
of its before. And I saw a bridge.
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