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Eiorrw-t'-Sh'ssdthy'uacqythu, a chemical truck

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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