Carrion for the Carrion Crows
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✏️ | Martin Annander |
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Leaves rustle in the wind.
Deserters hang from the branches.
The waves roll against the coast.
Ships break against shoals.
The rivers flow serenely.
Blood turns the rivers red.
War.
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