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Gray shale
Shattering into violet Prose
Whispering a tale of a gilded rose
Explanation drifting on the breeze
Lies and Truth sifting as darkness flees
Gray shale
Crunching underfoot so pale
Withering destiny, once firm and hale
Carrying the calamity of broken dreams
Into the Light, where Hope gleams
Upon Gray Shale
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~Morgan~
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Photography by eriagn on flickr. Thank You~

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Thank You John 🙂
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You are very graciously welcome.
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This poem is really good.Its amazing!👍
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Thank You ever so much 🙂 Happy you visited today and enjoyed what you found. 🙂
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