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By chris Date: 2010 May 26 Comment on this Work [[2010.05.26.08.49.10461]] |
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Her heart is the Hope Diamond – guarded behind glass but rare and many- faceted and beautiful beyond compare – a treasure I was lucky enough to see and hold for one disappearing moment barely long enough to remember but as real as an icicle in December that holds the memory of frost inside its cells and tells of storms and winter nights before a warm and rising sun transforms all the frozen things into the water that brings the spring. |