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by Indian Comma Bean Dec 14, 2009 category : Friendship, family / other
Little girl, in the winter, Brings her lens about the snow Capturing the soul of dust to part, White freckles in the midnight sky. Faded sunlight Captured by lucid walls Shows it's warmth upon the iced sand, Lights her path upon the photograph. Curious eyes, a perched grin, A twitch of the finger The process begins, A memory unfolds, a piece is born A time to be captured, The silence is torn. ~Dedicated to Cash Fee~