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October 31, 2010

The Witch of the Wildwood

When the veil is gossamer thin..

Then dearest souls come breezing in.

To whisper strength.. And breathe their love.

Then fade away again.

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  1. Ben permalink
    November 3, 2010 2:29 am

    I hope the veil is thickening with each day…Naomi doesn’t sleep so well when it’s thin…

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