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The wind is changes after the sun goes down. After the sun goes down the wind is wistle a little in the middle when the wind is blowing and when the moonlight is shining on the scar I got from the eagle that was grabing on my upperarm when I was traveli


The Wings of Dust

The wings of Dust was extremly shiny before and now it's only shiny.
My wings is very heavy. This wings of Dust is hurting my back and it take much energy of me.
The wind is changes when the sun goes down and a loud wistle hears when the wind is blowing and when the moonlight is shining on the scar I got from the eagle that was grabing on my upperarm when I was traveling of the road of nowere.
Yesterday was when I was hiting by the eagle ant it was a acident I got that scar on my upperarm beacuse I was trying to grab the eagle with my hand beacuse i was meeting the Beautiful eagle with the shiny wings like a flame is burning in this specially evening in near of my fireplace beside my little house in the Beautiful forest that Ireally Love beacuse I think the forest is so Lovely with all the color have been createdfrom the heart of the nature, they says it was the fucking Jesus that created the world but I think it was the mother of nature that created the animal on our planet, and it was fucking never in my Life it was the fucking Jesus that created our Beautiful world was also mother of nature that was making the world and not the fucking Jesus.
Fuck Jesus now back to the eagle, with the wings with the color like the flame is burning.
I'm happy that I was meeting the eagle that day on the road of nowere.
That day the eagle i dying and dead I been crying so much in grief and sorrow and then the pain in my heart gonna be so heavy I almost die in tears.




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Publicerad 2016-03-29 17:24



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