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As blue as the Sea
Deep world of eternity
Longing your wet touch
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Kendra J. Anthony
She was a gnomist, a writer of beliefs.
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A Love Forboding
The chipped stone slope caused unbearable footing. I slid, skirting on my heels. I cast my shield, relinquishing my guard to stay upright. Left with my double-edge and a prayer to the maker, I skated toward my objective. The earthly stubble gave way to solid ground. I found myself restored, a trail of dust in my wake.
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