February 16, 2011
By , Cleburne, TX
A painted sky slips gently into Osiris’ hands behind a wall of purple mountain’s majesty.
No more is this day that we so eagerly waited for with anticipation and timidity.
A blanket of shadows rests upon the people with their thoughts and plans.
Radiance shuns his face from them.

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