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The blue of the sea
Is not for my safety, but
To keep me stranded.
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Samuel Kauffman
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Affection and Healing for Yourself
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.
By Alisha Wilkins ✒️🦋🖋️6 days ago in Fiction
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I hope you all enjoy this poem. I feel like it's one of my better ones.