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almost at breaking point almost fleshed out of existence she caresses the white hospital cup as if it were a soft-feathered fallen dove frightened and waiting for a chance to fly again. © M.L.Emmett
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Mar 8, 2016
Mar 8, 2016 at 11:48 AM UTC
Waiting to Fly
almost at breaking point almost fleshed out of existence she caresses the white hospital cup as if it were a soft-feathered fallen dove frightened and waiting for a chance to fly again. © M.L.Emmett
Observation & imagination
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Mar 8, 2016
Mar 8, 2016 at 11:48 AM UTC
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