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Jun 2013
The darkest kiss of night comes just before the scratch of dawn,
Cutting through with sunlight's knife,
Distressed, as getting torn,
A spray of light's salvation,
Drawn in and collected,
Illuminating daybreak,
As she snaps.

Sour weather brews today,
Sky escape bloodied,
Laced dot of broken cloud,
Lashed together,
United by pinkish diamond flashes.

By ladylivvi1

© 2013 ladylivvi1 (All rights reserved)
Olivia Kent
Written by
Olivia Kent  Southampton, Hampshire.
(Southampton, Hampshire.)   
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