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(to be born)

  • Writer: Sophia Aguiñaga
    Sophia Aguiñaga
  • May 17, 2020
  • 1 min read

the soil of the soul and the sunlight which beckons you to blossom The Haven for Creation as the dark of her endless night holds you and the light of her rising sun unfolds you light realizes itself a symphony of her duality as you blink blink, blink then bloom (to be born)

 
 

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