dear falcon lovers
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Last published Tue, Nov 11, 2014
sweat beeds on my head as I
lift my most prived possession onto the floor to prevent flacons flying into it. When I was five years old back in 1999 I was lying on my most favorite thing of all things in the world, my log. I stared across the lake shivering when I saw my first falcon.
join the story of a teens struggles between chossing her passionate love for her log or the dark and mesterious love for her falcons
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