sometimes I close my eyes and charge raggedly over open ground,
swaddled in gentle air
that is torn by the song of leaden hornets
and ripped by orange tongued serpents of black smoke.
I Close my Eyes
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sometimes I close my eyes and charge raggedly over open ground,
swaddled in gentle air
that is torn by the song of leaden hornets
and ripped by orange tongued serpents of black smoke.