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Tuesday, May 05, 2009

The Lioness


calmly starved the lioness comforts lost calves scenery neglected gnats covering longing eyes confusion of the misfits of this reality nudging them along with no safety or fight the calves become the ghost prodding introducing the lioness to her cub

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