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A LONG FLIGHT by WINTERSLEEP
Wrap those feathers like a blanket over me, throw my bones into the belly of the deep. Whisper through my walkie talkie: "I am ready."
But I was not prepared to die. Wipe the shadows from my mind, my mind, my mind, my mind, my mind, my mind, my mind, my mind.
I was not prepared for flight.
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ALONGFLIGHT by WINTERSLEEP
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