Eiorrw-t'-Sh'ssdthy'uacqythu, a chemical truck
- stanislav kostarnov
- May 13, 2020
- 1 min read
Sunlight...
vaguely wondering in the short grass of the fields
...the shadows of trees
a warm and windless day, hangs over the dry plains, needles, like dark bells
upon the black skeletons of old trees
somewhere, in the thickly spiny undergrowth
green
the sounds of small
...birds
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