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Eaton Bennett
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aka Berenice Albrecht
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the 14th day
It’s your birthday as unreachable  as you are I see you clearly love  overtakes  any disappointment or regret mother love yours for me love,  Eaton
(Berenice Albrecht)
the 14th day
the 14th day
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just another piece of war
like the petals of a poppy life is short  a burst  of vibrant flame  soon spent falling drifting on the wind to final rest fading away or a violent end finishing with a petal bruising finality death of roots and stalk a festering war love, Eaton
(Berenice A...
just another piece of war
just another piece of war
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The price has been paid, once and for all!
I wander the streets looking searching hoping in vane to find the gateway and when I do I realise a ‘camel cannot  go through the  eye of a needle’ and the way in resides inside me  surrendering to you. love,  Eaton (Berenice Albrecht)

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I miss that
love, Eaton
I miss that
I miss that
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Heaven
Heaven
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Heaven
I'd send you a postcard but it's too small for the important things and I don't know your forwarding address - you moved * love, Eaton
Heaven
Heaven
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you never raised your voice but I know you hurt inside invisible to the eye I took you at face value unacknowledged secret intact in truth I chose not to recognise the lie What secrets lie hidden under the cover of protection? love,
Eaton
Passionate Fiction
Passionate Fiction
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it happens in winter
* A retreat and parry battle for supremacy ruthless tumultuous playing out drama beyond vision unsettling the senses silence In the stillness a lull regrouping an onslaught sounds like screaming banshees wild eyed terrified wait it’s just the wind chasing i...
it happens in winter
it happens in winter
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* The susurrus of
petals floats down around
us You lean into me
and ask, “What’s susurrus?” I whisper, “The sound of
petals brushing each other in the
breeze – touching softly in communion * love, Eaton
Passionate Fiction
Passionate Fiction
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