Her, a special speckled fawn 
Lost in the long grass of life 
Camouflaged by strange shadows that dapple and mask 
The truth, in an age of virgin innocence 
Fluttering away into realities of sealed contracts 
And sworn oaths of no return 
To be hunted and taken in bitter silence 
At dawn, in the long grass of life  
Harry Mills 
5th June 2012 English Bakery Boracay Philippines 
In memory of Mejie Fernando
 
 
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