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A spell of heartbreak


She is more than you know
You know more than you explain
You explain what you don’t feel
Your stories are tatters

Sleep isn’t coming
Lie loose on your back
Palms following face

Breathe out your words; your dreams; your grief
Breathe in Her spirit; Her fire; Her touch
You will never hold Her
Be of Her

From → mysticism

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