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A person poses creatively against a white wall, balancing on one leg while wearing a fitted outfit. Their hair is long and dark, and they are wearing black boots.

Take me on an Adventure! I want to feel Alive.

A1- sparkle snow fluff land… fantasy – cold.

b- this is life? my life?

A2- I miss my moon.

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a- Spirit’s Everlasting Ever-Extending Flow to me. to me.

b- a cut in my throat a slice to my eyes

A1- sparkle snow fluff land… fantasy – cold.

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a- whispy wind-it sparks-I’m flying-see?

b- Kelly’s eyeballs see Right through Spirit_Delight

A2- I miss my moon.

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a- She hovers alone, stuck in the forces of gravity.. Free?

b- Can I? a birthright..

A1- sparkle snow fluff land… fantasy – cold.

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a- My Turn-When’s it going to be?

b- my tummy drops at first lift, in-flight

A2- I miss my moon.

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a- Hekate, hear me, O’ my Goddess of Midnight – I haven’t forgotten you – your portal, my silver key

b- I ask again, why do I cry?

A1- sparkle snow fluff land… fantasy – cold.

A2- I miss my moon.

My Mind is a Circus

clown face down

don’t laugh at me

I wish it was with me

I wish I was with it

serpents out of the basket

rainbow lights glow flow over my skin, goosebumps

I’m spinning in circles

on a tightrope

juggling.

I’m the clown of this Game aren’t I?

Not the acrobat who plays flexible

the Weirds

the unchosen by the Unchosen

I’m questioning The Law now.

Don’t tell my gods.

I’m afraid of the doom

while the house shakes from a thunderstorm in my brain

rain whips my face from the open window

I let it.

I sit there and let it.

I Trust in the Law, I say.

Is it all just sitting and waiting?

trying trying trying – effort.

Flow with it, Surrender to it omomom-yogi

I’m stuck in my circles of the circus

red and white stripes glazed in my eyes

I turn around

I see the exit, night sky through the slim rectangle curtain

the stars sparkle

my eyes sparkle back

there.

is where I want to be…

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