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My living room has enough seats for six I sit in a different one each day and talk to the ghosts To remember, and to cleanse, I burn incense I burn candles to heal so we can dance My library is full of magic I have yet to discover Each book appreciates my touch as … More Pregnant with death
A ray of soft kisses your skin as bursts of warmth has your heart begin A flower grows in the palm of your soul where a rescue of words breathes magic of old A tune is played upon your skin as tinlges of dream flutter within And now it’s time to relax and feel that … More A rescue of words