taking off the edge ..
tic toc tic toc
her house is dead ..
raising the dead ?
more like digging
6ft graves
Never again to be found ..
release ..
unwound ..
who shot ya?
gift basket ..
saving grace ..
look at her face ..
stone in place
Yesterday, under the glow of the last super full moon of the year, I stretched into its light, letting thee energy of this sacred moment f...
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