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Shadows writhed against the blackness as the echoes of the unremembered cried into the silence. Staring into the flames, we were transfixed; bound through the enigma of what we thought was enrapturing. Little did we know our souls stood still, listening to those we chose to neither see nor acknowledge.
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~Morgan~
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Image found on Google. Credit Gratefully acknowledged to the original photographer. Thank You~
That image is incredible!
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It really is. Not sure if it’s digitally enhanced at all, but I hope not. whoever the photographer is, they did a stellar job 🙂
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Morgan… Morgan… You really are a poet. And the image is deep and powerful.
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🙂 Thanks Ever so much. this one came out of nowhere half way through my work day. I love when that happens!! And so glad you enjoyed it 🙂
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