There was a haunting beauty behind her eyes, beyond her sorrow, a beauty that found its way into one’s heart and led them home.
they say animals hear it first the low, throaty exhale of danger tsunamis, hurricanes and the devil you better know under your bed
That beauty has caused me to do many, many unspeakable things. Loved this.
ReplyDeleteI've seen that beauty. Other eyes and in reflections.
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