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March 18 - March 20, 2024
But know that the heart wants to love And a new love will blossom Filling that void with its rapturous beauty. Come to me, my love Across fields full of lilies And all looks new tonight.
“Take me there to experience it all with you and make those epics ours.”
the hunger to be at someone else’s mercy, to not have to think or command, but to give over fully and be humbled by another, maybe even humiliated.
Mother Nature they called Demeter, and Persephone was her wild daughter with no more mercy than a flood.

