Thursday, October 15, 2009

The Un-named

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In her future she would become even more powerful than her mother
What she would will and imagine would become reality
Ancient trees buried deep within the ground bursting forth from the sand
Trees so old they burn up upon breathing the air
Black legacies destroying the beach barracks
Their wood become fire
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1 comment:

Yemanja said...

Great Art Work... Nice blog!