the day her soul flew

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By turquoise petals •

she had often longed to be loved for the souls of creation offered her desire mist trailed after her sweet perfume yet no lover would come her way she felt her arms disappear wings slid through her body settling her body into a clear hue of whispers

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July 11, 2005 01:03Heart of Poetry

That is so beautiful. I give you a 9

July 24, 2005 13:02waterlily

it is the sweetness that captures my heart the best.clear hue of whispurrs is nice 2...