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| smashing dreams to dust lost to life, like blood down the drain ashes of unending moments cast in many forms shadows upon the wind everblowing into the face of the strange woman-child alone exploited, rejected, abandoned, left to die time after time, form after form yet living to tell it, the neverending story of abuse where eternal cruelty collapses trust left like trash upon the heap never again reverberating hollowly in the valley of reality |
| (C) Liorah Chanah Elishaba Tsabrah |
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| tefillin @ Leonard Nimoy Photography; lilith leg @ Hon. John Collier; woman sitting @ Alisa Shakhmeyer |