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Jan 2012
In the dark, I see a red flower in the darkness and it is as if I am alone. But I hear another heart beat.  Beat with mine I look around and I see nothing but the moon and the light it gives, just then I hear him call out. “I know you are the one I have been waiting for.” The flower slips from my hand as I stare into the eyes that haunt me dreams.
Brianna
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