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Spaces

in that space of t.i.m.e when breath pauses before life begins anew there is naked hope and sometimes, smothered despair.

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Hand in her Glove

The fit was right, the touch, better still. When placed against skin, it sat rather well and caught the light just so. Hmm, pirouette, pout, frown, preen, clog the screen. Finally, done. Hope she likes it or at least wears it , if … Continue reading

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