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The Wind Kings
Lipizzaner stallions spread
their wings and
soar into the blue
vista high above
the white
mountains of clouds and
on into the kingdom
of the shadows only
to be shot from
the sky and eaten
at the feast of the Wind Kings.
their wings and
soar into the blue
vista high above
the white
mountains of clouds and
on into the kingdom
of the shadows only
to be shot from
the sky and eaten
at the feast of the Wind Kings.
Published 20th Feb 2011
| Edited 21st Feb 2011
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Thanks for pointing that out. Quite embarrassing! Yet shit happens.
C'est la vie
C'est la vie
I enjoyed the sudden turn of this piece, my theory of where you were taking it was completly shot down along with the stallions. Well done
Anonymous
10th Apr 2012 00:13am
what is this about....I know about those stallions in Austria.....
