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I espied a lonely lady who's silver tears fell until they formed a crystal sea. Her heavy heart is brimming pain and she cannot find the gossamer wings meant to set her free.
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Sep 10, 2014
Sep 10, 2014 at 10:09 AM UTC
Lonely Lady
I espied a lonely lady who's silver tears fell until they formed a crystal sea. Her heavy heart is brimming pain and she cannot find the gossamer wings meant to set her free.
karen-newell
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Sep 10, 2014
Sep 10, 2014 at 10:09 AM UTC
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