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We can never meet

We carry out the necessary rituals but we can never meet. Leaves and magic circles.

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The sky is peeling

We had climbed for hours, tired we stopped for a break but the fatigue in our bodies was reflected in the scenery, we renewed our toil for fear of what would happen otherwise.

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Teasel Love

Teasels are my first last and always.

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