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In the space of a moment.
Wearily as a approach the corner, tired and sullen, weary of the long night the sound of footsteps draws near. Lifting my heavy head, she suddenly appears, eyes brilliant and golden brown, shining as if illuminated by some inner light, a stellar soul radiating, if but for a moment, lifting my spirit. "Good morning.", my feeble and wayward greeting.......A smile and a nod as she passes, but nary a whisper. I stop and turn slightly to look from the corner of my eye as she disappears, a whisp of her scent hangs in the air, it's warm subtleties remind me of a time long lost.........and the loneliness of my dreams....
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"When the lie is so big and the fog so thick, the Republican trick can play out again....."-------Frank Zappa
Last edited by BlueStreak; 03-14-2012 at 03:23 PM.
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