| She Who Watches - She Who Waits - She Who Listens - She Who Speaks Blanche McLanahan [ehcnald at yahoo.com] |
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Clarity Crystal clear blue skies stretch far beyond the land. Where man's mind drifts, cascading amidst convolutions of dreary thought. Yet a day will come to show his thoughts will be as the winter snow, That which is new fallen, pure and fresh. - Blanche
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