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the heat of hades is beckoning
so hard to bear the cold hearted stone eyed statues who block my path as divinity bleeds chaos true mothers know the dark reveals the light of fire within fire was the first light the ember of rocks colliding on one cold night I have been handed the key I wait with the dead in the dark open doorway between worlds while you all twiddle your thumbs in the abyss of hope fallen angels have no feet we drift with the shadows of humanity don't turn your head at every lie it is how the world began and how it will end slippery words on slithering lips make the world go round hitch a ride on this haunted carousel the power is in the turning round and round you will get dizzy while I merge with the moon
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AuthorMichelle Tinklepaugh Archives
April 2023
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