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A red kite flies …

High on the hill a ruined castle stands aloof, surveying time with sightless eyes. Forbidding walls of blackened stone, shadowed in shadow, hold history‚Äôs heartbeats of the nameless dead as overhead a red kite flies. The valley now and wind-scoured … Continue reading

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