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Calling Card

from Three Birds Stoned by Avem

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As the wind whispers through the grasp of the last dewy boughs, the prey becomes visible in the moonlight. How wrong it seemed to be free, untethered to the safety of the shadows, clear as doom itself.

Get back, I’m flying over you
Cause that’s my calling card

That fleeting moment of uncertainty grazed my back, as wing feathers tensed in anticipation of glory. Within a blink I was off, gullet agape and claws outstretched, prepared for the final strike.

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from Three Birds Stoned, released August 25, 2022

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