This day passes slow like a crossing the road.
I peek out of the factory window and every person outside.
The jerks to a stop
Boss calls, "Happiness extractor broke down. Go home men"
Free at last!


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It was a tango of words
It was the fatal chemistry
of our souls
It was the delicate melancholy
in our eyes when we first met
Una furtiva lagrima
we were singing
as we climbed up to
the Sacred Rock
L'elixir d'amour
we were drinking
Yes, Poetry
was the match maker

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Fam to therapist

"She's behaving odd. Lost all interest in human interaction."

"Common"

"Haunted by animals in dark woods"

"#ocelot"
And to boot"

"Hmm.Twitter?

"No. Wiki"

"Hide her phone"
She's simply ocelot..er um I mean overwrought"

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Summoning her druidic power, she stared down her enemy and cast the spell. Unfortunately, she'd gotten the wrong and ended up in a

The enemy laughed. She lowered her antlers. "Bring it," she said in her sweet bunny voice, wings spread.

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wail skewered my eardrums, instinct told me to I had to flee.

But I was stuck, mesmerized.

Shaking my head, I wailed back louder.
I was no ignorant lovestruck sailor...I morphed into my true self.. a smarter, sea monster


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I once had ocelot spots in my hair and a motley of sass you'd never find for sale in those memories that jump from warm to glacier at lightning whisper. Browns now storm my strands, but there is still a fire to cloud your tongue in rebirths fought for and won.

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Feline sleek
she makes roses weep
she will not lick her wounds.
With her ocelot claws
she’ll open her scars
just to watch them bleed…once more.


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I see the sewn out chaos
Of their guileless nature,
Echo
In their howls
Of silken reveries..
Untroubled
Outside consequence
Or danger~
For I have always been
A zoophilist,
Drawn towards the soul
Of their beautiful..melodies,



Art, Rachel Victoria

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The 1st of February. Imbolc. The start of spring in our Celtic lunar calendar. Day of Brigid our ancient Goddess and modern day saint - feminist, legend.
Brighter days are coming. Hope springs.

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Clean slate
Chance to
Chance to soar
to be more

New light
Take and fight
Live, feel, and shine
To be divine

One breath
Take a stance
To dare
A new beginning

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I set 4 candles
With blackest wax
I prayed to Mammon
For fame in my tracks
His deal was harsh
To get what I
I must spill my blood
Over his savant
I gave 2 cups
I fell, they reaped
Never try to deal
With the devils sheep

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What for do dreams like feathers float
Upon a breeze unseen but felt
My love who sleeps and dreams in secret?
Like snowflakes hushed in winter’s wind
Are her thoughts to her and her alone
But joy untold is my heart so bold
If one tiny flake
Falls to the snow
For me

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My bride
The woman of my dreams
Sleeping at my side

She braves the storms of my life
I to shelter her
Keep her warm and dry

I fail sometimes
We all do
But I’ll never leave her

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squeezed his chest. The air was alive, electric, sparking around his hooves & burning his lungs with each tight breath. The early sun caught his enchanted hide, casting its illusion to the huntress. No recognition lit her face. Surefooted, she nocked her arrow.

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Rising tension
In the air
We start to build
Our walls
Thoughts of
That we ignore
We focus on our doubts
And fears
A silent battle
Of the heart
We must shatter
the walls apart
Let in
And make amends
Time to start
New beginnings

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They told her the change was easy. Just hot flashes. But pain had her doubled over. Her fingers broke and grew. Her nose elongated and bones cracked. Vision blurring she saw the scenery with new eyes. Scales formed on her skin, green and leathery. She was new.

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Mother©️

It's a love between Mother
& child. A mother has a personal relationship with all her children—six
to raise & one in heaven, making her
destiny quite the journey. And to be sure, no dares to compare.✍️🏽#bravewrite

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From a Buddhist perspective
aren't
Empty of separate selves, respective
Still, egos vociferant

No matter, you see
It's a oneness, not a lack of a thing
Feel free to disagree
It's all of this, no matter which notes we sing

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