Hidden eeries of desire echo to angelsongs of love: Dawn

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Wednesday, August 17, 2011

Dawn

Saffron-gowned dawn swept into the bedroom, Sunlight glinting off each bouncing golden tress, The beacon of her smile dispelling the last of night's gloom The soft warmth of her eyes gilding the rumpled mess. Bloodshot brains opened to her sunrise, Sleep clogged ears awakened to her song, The beauty... Sign in to see full entry.

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