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“She was a pale moon un/risen
for the whole world to see.
Among mountains of un/surety
she thought of His name.”

Perhaps then a ghost appeared
intent on fouling up her day.
But then again, it may have been,
the idealized Historic-You|revised.
Or possibly it may just be
the ring of “youplusme” is all I hear;
…any and all of this I’ve feared.



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On Wednesday September 12th, 2007, carlosjackal (1724) writes:
*pulls The Scream from Edvard Munch's painting* Indecision is a real bastard. Kill the fear! This was very well put, Jolene. Rockin' :)


On Friday August 31st, 2007, Tania (296) writes:
haunting.. love the quote at the start..'she was a pale moon un/risen' oh cutieful, oh cutieful :)


On Friday August 31st, 2007, MindRape (863) writes:
look long not into the abyss ....for it may look back into you


On Wednesday September 5th, 2007, asphyxia (76) writes:
you hit it exactly. =)



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