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Wednesday, December 26, 2007

Shade 14: Images of Mary

She points you t’wards the stars and says ‘gaze deep and wander free’
She opens every door and says ‘your growth inspires me’
She sees all of your flaws but says ‘you amaze me so’
You ask how you can thank her she says ‘never let me go’
Posted by choragos at 10:41 AM
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