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Wednesday, March 18, 2015
Synedoche
The sun seemed to be blocked out by the wings, casting a shadow over the ground below. The engines wailed harshly, breaking the calm, sleepy demeanor below. The flashing lights on the fuselage contrasting strongly against the pitch black of night.
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