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by Rhoda K.

She stood before me, her white dress flowing down to her knees

The long red cape dragging behind her feet

The delicate motions of her hands brushed flyaway hairs from her face

Finally she spoke;

“We need a break.”

The angelic voice momentarily kept me in a trance

Before my heart sank.


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