In the ocean of a mind's lifetime dwelt the memory of how the light in her eyes caused a frost to melt. Revealing the heart of one who fought so hard to be true so long ago. It was not that light in those eyes, it was the possibility that dwelt within.
In an unthinkably dark forest. Lost in the woods in winter to find a quiet, if cold and dark paradise, waiting in stillness. Embrace Morena's cold touch on my cheek, see her beauty and be in awe of it, as she comes to me, smiling and powerful.
-Ed Tajchman
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