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DancingRed — Shadow Of Tomorrow's Footsteps

Published: 2006-08-22 10:20:02 +0000 UTC; Views: 106; Favourites: 0; Downloads: 0
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Description ... Nose pressed to the wintry glass,
Sheltered from the icy wind,
But feeling every stab.
Animus howling,
Spiting her shady wet orbs...


I was reading through some of my older poetry when I was struck by the sudden urge to take a photo of a rose. Luckily for me there was one hanging around the garden


DancingRed.
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