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'THE DOWN'
Memory, dreams, illusion, stillness, and vulnerability.
The Down. It’s the place with perpetual dusk...settling mists. The place with firefly light over the marsh. The place where you stand alone, with moth wings beating soft heartbeats in your ear. The place with grass trailing your legs like lavender wings, scenting your skin with the evening. The place where beckoning fields of feathers greet you as midnight glows. A swaying cloud surrounds the House, filled with memories of a place you have never been, but always known.
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[The] Down;
Short, soft hairs on some leaves, fruit, or seeds.
Soft, fine, fluffy feathers which form the first covering of a young bird or an insulating layer below the contour feathers of an adult bird.
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