Wings Continue dreamer, down the halls, through the citadel, gather wings in your arms – small ones, medium ones, feathered and translucent. Follow the mini-current across the line, then rush through forbidden lands, drop those wings and wave your arms, sing loud, sing ugly – nothing is a branch that can’t be … Continue reading Wings
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