Memento Mori

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Tuesday, January 17, 2012

And in Danced Fate



 And in Danced Fate


The wind blew in something I never noticed I lost.
Crossing paths we merge and twist until all is one.
The moon's violet rays run pale across my cheek
and I can feel that little piece of me coming home. 






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