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Monday, April 2, 2012

The Unveiling.

And it came,
like a black crow calling in the hot sun.
sleek and somber, dark sorrow shining by the brilliant light of day.
the scorched earth groans with longing,
being swept up with the dry wind
and the day locks fingers with the night.

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I am a tug of war between head and heart, a mess of body and soul. My greatest fear is my only hope, for it is not a man with beginning or end, but something much greater and wilder than anything of flesh and bone. I am a woman of simple words, wild love, and no apologies for either. © Ashley Burrough 2013. All Rights Reserved.

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