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My blog--I pull a card--if it doesn't speak to me...perhaps it is for you? |
| Down "They", who are they, say there is no way out, but through. I am going down. Down to my beloved and not so loved dead. Down to the ancestors I know only in my bones. Down through the mantle, and the crust into the molten core Burn away my stones, my scars. That's where the spells and charms are. Prompt: no way out 12 lines Freeform The Herbcrafter's Tarot--11--Justice--Cannabis--Seek the truth. |