We are, all of us, molded and remolded by
those who have loved us, and though that
love may pass, we remain none the less their
work ~*~ a work that very likely they do not
recognize, and which is never exactly what
they intended. ...
(Francois Mauriac, The Desert of Love)
Fallen
to jenni
Respite
broken rapture
end of waltz
Fallen (revisited)
elora
poly
Angels of the Fall
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