Her face was hidden.
Turned to the side.
She sounded familiar yet a million miles away.
She spoke lightly of high times and life.
When she turned her hard eyes flashed in a sparkling, darkly powdered face.
For a moment she was mistook for evil potent.
And fear fanned her away.
Sent from my BlackBerry® wireless device
Sunday, 30 January 2011
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