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Let wings grow from this flesh, let them sprout like blossoms through the soil that buries me. Let wings grow and feathers fall as I fly away from this place. Let one float free, and find it’s way to you.
Sandhill Crane Wings Down in BW (by Treehouse Photography - Montana Photographers)
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