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| Desecration by � arhllm Shattered shards of life's existence falling from the earth all look on. Severed from the power of the sky. Probing for answers amongst the leftover pieces of chartreus floating gently on the waves of time. The woman walks a path of circles hoping to remake her home. The moment lost time's pieces flow to the center. Her intentions fall into the sea. A.R. Hill 2002 |