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| Shadows They say air has no shadow. When a storm is coming the air is thick with subtle energy, wild and melancholy. Perhaps it is Oya whipping up a whirlwind. I call her with conjuring prayers my shadow self erupts smudged and stained whispering in the dark. There is power here dancing up a new world. Dark Goddess Tarot--Oya--With of Air---Santeria Goddess----Let your shadow self out. 12 lines Prompt: Shadow |