WEEK 45 - 25/5/12 - SHAME

"Girls blush, sometimes, because they are alive, half wishing they were dead to save the shame. The sudden blush devours them, neck and brow; They have drawn too near the fire of life, like gnats, and flare up bodily, wings and all. What then? Who's sorry for a gnat or girl?” — Elizabeth Barrett Browning
Shame... oppressive, stifling and backbiting
some things can grab us and hold us. they can be so strong that we can loose control over ourself, leaving the inevitable.

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