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~musings
by Ivy
her skin quivered
As the frozen water droplets
Splashes across the metal garland
She wears around her waist
The silver shines on her sea sand skin
Like an eclipse around the sun
White lilies grow across her fields
As daisies dance across her cheeks
Every second the metal beads
Touches her skin
She recalls the vows of her prayer
Written in the church walls