The scad of fallen - Monday Night / Tuesday 19. sept 2023

 HIEF THINE EAD LAUREATE

-- the thunder paids just once in amidst of nighe

An break. The leguine vaeccre sparks at 6.26 AM. Just once. No rain.

Of whies Heed Callend to bound earth three day's earlier.


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