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| silver song wound threads among her opaque
senses, chilled-to-numb with fearful heartache and the death of hope in fragile womanbreast, spear lay deep in pierc�d heart of noble quest. shadows spilled forlorn from shattered mind, blood and broken dreams eclipse a blind-wind of misconstrued salvation, yet still she turned emotion to the skies, invoking moon-burned purity to blaze a new way through harsh touch of pain and savage travesties of love too much to bear the wounds of untruth carved on skin and naked soul shone bless�d silver song within |
| *image: lee bogle |