Awakening by ford_of_bruinen

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Awakening


Before, there was nothing  
a grey mist of unawareness,  
of unlife
Nothing, until a gentle hand  
traced the outline of my face
and I knew love.
I opened my eyes and knew sight,
looking into blue eyes
and pale hair
falling around me.
I had been found
and there was life.


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