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Post by moonwick on Jan 27, 2007 21:45:44 GMT -5
In places where the night lay bare, she hid from Life to seek it. I saw her in the shadows there and called to her by name. She turned to me and in her eyes, a flash of recognition, but then, without a word she disappeared the way she came. I searched the darkness thoroughly to see where she had gone to, and to this day I wonder why on Earth she hides away, an under-cover angel in a field of wretched demons. She's hiding and she's seeking; it's her favorite game to play.
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