Thursday

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time

I sense a change approaching and song from the black winged bird helps to confirm my sense. I feel the presence of the after life making itself known. The details astound me and those whom are speaking in tongue that I have not met before grab my attention and leave my mind to focus on their words which I understand and quickly forget. I release myself and surrender only to be told the time approaches but the time is not now.
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