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Monday, September 28th, 2009

LIONEYES

“His (the lion’s) hypnotic eyes held me motionless in a prison of golden energy. Beams of charged light ricocheted between us increasing in strength until they appeared solid. I was held in thrall.” excerpt from ‘One Bone’ see under Poetry and Writing.

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