
We weep
For at the altar of dreams
We are freed
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Hala
We do not regret this we are glad just to take part in who you become
shower thoughts
My hair’s a rain cloud watering the skin ’round my toes to grow mold. *** find my published books at this link
By the light, oh
deliverer sea deity it knew everything there was to know about the moon, every moon on every world
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