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1.

Stands, fingers wrapped around
this moment, spits snowflakes
into the sand and turns towards Alaska.

2.

Grapples with thought, as it flees
from the nest; solemn-spoken,
spreads it's wings, burrows like
a shovel into the frigid night sky.

3.

Falls. Raining eyeballs, Snowing
bloody noses. Features numb,
pressed against sharp, white sand.
Attempts to stand. Fails. Thinks "Fuck,
There's a violin playing the same song somewhere."
©2008-2009 ~ButterscotchPagan
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:iconpencilrebel:
WHY WON'T DEVIANTART LET ME FAVORITE THIS?

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CRAZYAWESOME.
:iconbutterscotchpagan:
but you can! just use "collect"!

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stop destroying the planet.

it's where i keep all my stuff.
:iconpencilrebel:
aaah!
you'resosmart. :]

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CRAZYAWESOME.
:iconolivelina:
i LOVE this. the way it's arranged works so well, and the word choice is so mmmm. (good adjective, right?)
favorited!

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