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Tuesday, August 21, 2007

She beat me to it....

She described me before I could even think of it....

"I am a moody woman
my temper black as my brows
as sharp as my nails
as impartial as a flood
that is seeking, seeking, seeking
always
somewhere to stop...."

-Alice Walker
Posted by GoldenSoul at 5:12 PM
Labels: Contemplations, Poetry

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