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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