Lemon lullaby
—for Milk-Moon-Eyes, the muse in a star lit sky
lurking
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Lulls,
Lapping
Lullabies
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Lemons,
—Lapses
Last—
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Leaking eyes,
Leaping
Larger
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Life,
Labyrinths
Lighting
Lanterns,
Lemon-lullaby
Lost
Last
Loop.
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During the night of the last quarter moon, I gathered my ritual supplies. I carefully handled the chunk of black tourmaline that would protect me from your overall negative and narcissistic energy. I carefully walked the house with my stick of selenite in hand, asking the universe to cleanse our working space.
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This was so beautiful!
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beautiful flow and evokes vivid imagery.
Lovely!!! Love this!!!
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