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A Glimpse
‘It’s okay,’ she said, touching my hesitant hand to her lips, ‘you can touch me.’
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A Vision
🔥 I was on the table thoughts gone gray in a fog of burning sage when Ajna opened.
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If Only Sometimes
Sometimes your soft eyes fill me so full of joy that it almost hurts.
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Lady of the Lake
I see now with watery eyes my breath is gone but my ache is alive.
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