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After Eight Moments…

  ¬†Every night She danced in his dreams, Barefooted Her hair braided With White forget-me-nots… And, In the morning He woke with The taste of her name On his trembling Lips…       If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click¬†here. Description for the visually impaired; Close up on white…… Continue reading After Eight Moments…