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An obscure progression of time
Thursday, February 3, 2011
That tree is where the planes all land, and it's branches mask their nature.
They seem to enter its confides and cease to reemerge. Perhaps it is where they take their turn, quite literally i mean, as in off to a somewhere else.
Regardless, they are real. I see them today as i did last night, returning from the north east.
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