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The brittle wind agitates my lustrous hair, making it seem - from a distance - as though it was, instead, the rippling mane of a wild horse raging across the placid desert.
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The eyes have their own story trust or distrust, security, contentment, fear or Courage love or hate eyes will tell you the truth eyes are the window to the soul and beyond
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Sometimes you will never know the value of a moment, until it becomes a memory.
A Siren's Segments and Intruding Entomology
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