Wednesday, July 17, 2013

Winsom Wednesday

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She stood strong and sentient while her skin peeled, her bones cracked.  She waited, her soul shining bright, guiding the lost home.  




2 comments:

  1. Gorgeous lighthouse picture, and beautiful poetry.

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  2. Thank you, Savanna! I do adore lighthouses. :)

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