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I rise with the moon.
Goddess formed from
star reflection, I drink
eternity from a twilight cup.
beneath my own shoes,
but the stones you walk
are not my agony.
Ink stained fingers
carved out a thousand words
to tell a story that pinched
my heart into dried blood.Real Toads ~ The Tuesday Platform
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'Ink stained fingers
carved out a thousand words
to tell a story that pinched
my heart into dried blood'.
carved out a thousand words"
"Goddess formed from
star reflection, I drink"
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