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In the hollows of mind there lacks
words to assign. Unstimulated, the pulse of a universe before
birth. The waiting of a thousand birds hang in the air like frozen
black icicles stranded before a new sun appears. The premonitions
flash against the dark mind like stars blinking out from light-years past
a mimicry of the future to come. One eye staring forward, one looking back
suspension of not just belief but breath and heat and tone. Deafness
struggles to move. Legs now skins atrophied. Turn around and memories
form. The dance of sweat and hair beating full with life ecstasy.
What does it take to touch those moments a
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`anmari has been spreading her infectious positivity throughout our community for over 6 years. Throughout this time Ana has been at the core of all things devious, passionately developing an eclectic gallery, helping organise devmeets, participating in chat events and also recently completed dedicating her time as a Community Volunteer. We are absolutely delighted to bestow the Deviousness Award for May 2013 to `anmari, congratulations! Read More