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The town of Stillion Aailn'n–M'yai-aym

  • stanislav kostarnov
  • Jun 4, 2020
  • 1 min read

Upon

the purple clouds of the earth

of rocks, like stars

 patches of white

  crystallized light upon the distant hills

the intricate beams of white and black buildings

 hot

flames of fragrant green

 small leafy trees

       a little station


 
 
 

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