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Her lashes were the wings of the finest black butterfly.
By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, March 5, 2021.
Her lashes were black serendipity, black magic wands, black angel wings - and from them came a sense of home.
By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, March 5, 2021.
Lashes about her open eyes made sacred marks upon my soul, upon my eternal memory, conjuring a sense that we had met in some other reality.
By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, March 5, 2021.
Her lashes were the finest black petals I ever did see.
By Angela Abraham, @daisydescriptionari, March 5, 2021.