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Dec 2014
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I stand in the gray mist of morning, stuck in a state of overwhelming tranquitily and immense despair.
In the front yard I wait, for the reliable light to come back around and break the spell of night.
Unfinished, and just a thought. :)
Anna-Marie Camille Engebretson
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Anna-Marie Camille Engebretson  connecticut
(connecticut)   
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