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[bodytext] => The night sky sprawled across her slumber the curtains are drawn so no person can view her interchangeability as she undresses from her suit of the bluest sky-filled fantasies and clothes herself in the hooded wrath of the velvetiest grey skies overshadowing a bloodied sunset which descends upon the narrowing plank of wood to which her unpolished, hard-soled feet are nailed Her stonewashed expression is unchanged with the turning of the winds and the red rivers that once flowed to an unnamed central dwelling have drained from her pale complexion compromising this weathered snow angel to a frosted silence atop an unmapped mountain range She is iced with fake crystallised light emitted from the chandelier overhanging the neck of this raggedy doll hanging by the nail of her consumer still, and unmoved by feeling patiently waiting for the draping of the moons and the stars so she can frolick with the leaping sheep as the guardian fairies with their lanterns strung across the sleepful head dance about amidst floral fields protective of charming memories And she has a deep and meaningful conversation with the man in the moon about what life could be... if there was a ladder to transport you there. [comments] => 0 [counter] => 155 [topic] => 14 [informant] => grrroxy_babette [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 18 [ratings] => 4 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DreamsandWishes )
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