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Ember of Night

Shining down like an erie painted cloud, casting rays of luminescent light, shadows hiding the world.
Drooping trees soak up the sorrow while basking in it's midnight glow.
This orb turns graceful, dreamy lands into mysterious, shadowy portraits.
And when the sun rises the ember dies away, as if the burning star shatters it's subtleness.




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SarahPlaysBariSax said...
Mar. 6, 2012 at 9:32 pm:
Nice Emillie! I<3 it!
 
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