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After the Storm

by brittany-nicholson

The worlds tears have fallen from cold, distant clouds that slowly begin to recede Allowing the tempting sun to mingle with the occasional showers Off in the distance, you can see her Emerging through whites, greys, and the invading soft blue She stands out, shows color in a shaded place ... is unique No end No beginning A mystery to those lacking the ability to intertwine logic and imagination Her layers rest calmly against one another each with her own perspective its own personality Never afraid to show her real colors Refuses to let opposite emotions empower the other able to find the beauty in both If you're lucky you'll discover all the riches she offers A task that has to be completed
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Dec 26, 2012
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