I rather not show my frustration either because I see that make u happy and bubbly in the inside tickle tickle in the dark .... 🎷🎷🎷🎷🎷🎷🎷🎷🎷🎷 until my level of intellectual darkness meets the level of hahahahaha now you turn outward now I'm the drama queen that's just needs to get over it 🎷🎷🎷🎷🎷🎷🎷🎷no we finnah play the saxophone .
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Author:
Star seed (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: The Morrigan, a Celtic figure known for her fierce, non-conformist, and raw energy. As a gatekeeper of death and fate, she works with intense emotions to destroy what no longer serves the soul. And justice will be served 🪶
- Category: Reflection
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Here music is pared with myth and a poem emerges
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