Always With Her Dreary at first, than frantically, like a wide-eyed jacketrabbit, she rises high on her haunches searching over the tallest sweetness and beauty that Mother Earth has given. They rotate in half circles, alert, straining, listening deep into the whistling of the wind for the slightest difference of the melancholy music. When will the sweet songs sing? Electrified nerves battle within. She is unsure of herself, she ponders, and waits patiently for the mysterious and ominous danger that is inevitable, as she cares for the ups and downs in her life, but, she senses no danger. H...
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