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goddess of night and mother of stars, speaks gently to her love That does not share her world. woman of many secrets
At night, I grow horns. In that dark stillness, Nothing can be heard Not even my silent scream As bone tears through skin.
I know too well that where I slee… a beast lingers in the dark. Mild and meek, it continues to wee… for my sake; for my dying spark. But alas I am clueless to the bea…
Spring. From the seed a bud emerges. And I am there to witness. With care and love, the watering-can tilts,
O Ancient Creator, Origin of the… O Supreme Master of All, What hides beneath those layers of… A longing for love? Or a need for attention?
Life only last so long, my love and our time is forever short. So let us dance and drench ourselves in intoxicated ecstasy.
All starts quiet In the center of this world. But when the eyes close, And the mind awakens A girl is born
