A prayer from a year ago


From two just one, connected and than each of the two was one with the other and then just fused together and the two was gone, and the two ones were just not.

But the third appeared as the one the two became, not just two together but something more. The dagger to his cup, the cauldron to her sword, the wand to his chalice.

This is the Mystery of Magic and Love and Death.


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