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…roof of boughs, the long fly casts arcing into twilight, the Great White Egrets taking flight. The winter walks through the woods: the roots half-hidden under the snow, the broken branches and brittle leaves, the half-frozen river carrying their dreams downriver from change to change. She closed her eyes, breaking free from the moon’s brutal grip. The stars and the unquiet world…
Theodore McDowell
Annelise Lords
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The bbbeeeaaauuutttiiifffuuulll memories too.
Helping you is Healing me! Let’s heal each other. thisisanneliselords@mediumauthor.com https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/1664635
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