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By recluse Date: 2002 Jul 28 Comment on this Work [[2002.07.28.21.05.6556]] |
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first i saw her walking down the street un-even this sidewalk breaking her stride i thought till the glance she spared for such as i caught and held as she passed unhurried by for an instant i saw the maelstrom of twisting thoughts round yet round her head it spun twisting down enfolding her in cloud of darkest design shrouding her deeper within its gloom holding her sacred of her doom of this storm were memories flash on by and with a flick freshly cut her defenses be i watched this happen with each break of stride yet proud still she walked on... |