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Unholy

Hurt comes in plagues of the mind Asking for repentance through The holy vessel of a bottle. Capsules of red, blue, grace, and forgiveness bundle together To entice your sorrow and fill your soul. Darkness is your saving grace So swallow it down like the pain of your sins and wait for your final redemption.

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The Birth of the Goddess of Fire – A Poem

He finally is fast asleep, And now she feels release. She knows this is her moment, And her only chance for peace. She sees his smug expression And she feels the burning rise From the bottom of her stomach ‘Til the fire’s in her eyes. She finds the strength to stand, Keeps her movements soft… Continue reading The Birth of the Goddess of Fire – A Poem