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| Claire From a bitter thrust of anger, a murder of crows, startled to a hasty retreat. The scorn could scortch. Rude bitterness to be spit at anything that she views. Deep in her heart is a burning remorse, a repentant desire to have never been born. Bound in clowds of situation, she scorns anything free. |
| Lynne 36" X 60" Loving, compassion heals the heart with but a glance, softness envied by angels. |
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