when black birds fly

The black birds fly over the dark water. I can hear them, calling to each other, their wings brushing against the air as they glide across it. The sky is a deep blue with white clouds floating by and you can feel how cold it is in your bones.

The black birds fly over the dark water. I can hear them, calling to each other, their wings brushing against the air as they glide across it. The sky is a deep blue with white clouds floating by and you can feel how cold it is in your bones. A family of wild geese flies by overhead in formation; I watch one break from its mates’ side and head southward without looking back at all. Water laps against the shoreline, lapping up high on my boots before receding again into an ebbing tide that never slows or pauses until time escapes me entirely..

A family of wild geese flies by overhead in formation; I watch one break from its mates’ side and head southward without looking back at all. Water laps against the shoreline, lapping up high on my boots before receding again into an ebbing tide that never slows or pauses until time escapes me entirely..

I feel how cold it is in your bones when black birds fly over dark water. The sky is a deep blue with white clouds floating by while you can hear them calling to each other as they glide away into the sunset.

The sun sets and I know my time has come, but still, I just stand here for another moment without looking back at all..

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When black birds fly overhead in formation, I watch one break from its mates’ side and head southward without looking back at all. Water laps against the shoreline, lapping up high on my boots before receding again into an ebbing tide that never slows or pauses until time escapes me entirely.. I feel how cold it is in your bones when black birds fly over dark water. The sky is a deep blue with white clouds floating by while you can hear them calling to each other as they glide away into the sunset.The sun sets and I know my time has come, but still, I just stand here for another moment without looking back at all..[/spoiler]

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