Wednesday, April 5, 2017

The The Depths Of Freedom (What A Beautiful Night) Comments

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Like dew pearls glistening on a moonlit winters night, were the hours before dawn in her memory.
She wanted to treasure this moment.
To keep within the very depths of her soul the picture of her last night in this world.
Great Orion in the sky looked upon her; almost, she could see a knowing smile play across his features.
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J. Fern Mossely
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