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Lost hearts
hunting
through forests and stars
Spells of love
in our tethered veins
Ancient roses dipped
in blood
and crushed garnets
All to weave
our breath
as One
For the Moon
was always waiting
in the mists
of our
hungering souls
~victoria pettella
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