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Healed
Clouds drift
past
the
Moon.
Everything
is
right
&
in
it’s
rightful
Place,
Into
gleam
of
blade
Made
for
the
Craft
of
the
Kill:
Bleed
out
into
Nothingness,
nothing less
than
nothing
more
to
feel;
Now you
are
Healed.
Published 27th Sep 2021
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27th Sep 2021 8:33pm
28th Sep 2021 1:02pm
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28th Sep 2021 7:12am
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28th Sep 2021 1:03pm
Your words radiate with perfectly composed light, R.
I am so grateful for the inspiration they give me.
Thank you.
I am so grateful for the inspiration they give me.
Thank you.
28th Sep 2021 12:10pm
28th Sep 2021 1:04pm
28th Sep 2021 5:59pm
