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Saturday, November 7, 2009

crown of the lost

and you know about birds when they're dying,
how they know that they're going to die,
how they hide in the heart of the forest,
and sleep until death chances by.
you know that.
you know that.



picture by chelsee ivan
text by piano magic
Posted by spin at 12:27 PM

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