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It is time that I
wrap myself in
silken threads
and slumber, not
for eternity, but
for a moment, until
I am no longer
an ugly creature
but one of beauty and grace
And I can spread my wings
and fly
©2014 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
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Thanks for sharing! 🙂
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Enchanting in its simple beauty!
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Thank you, Dennis!
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Wonderful! The journey of transformation!
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Thank you, Erika! It is me 🙂
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