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I plucked Bilva leaves amidst silver showers rippling gems fell from the firmament a curtain of crystal Like a rain angel with translucent wings the color of dew and rainbows I chanted Om Namah Shivaya Om Namah Shivaya Om Namah Shivaya
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Jul 28, 2021
Jul 28, 2021 at 8:00 PM UTC
Bilva leaves in the rain
I plucked Bilva leaves amidst silver showers rippling gems fell from the firmament a curtain of crystal Like a rain angel with translucent wings the color of dew and rainbows I chanted Om Namah Shivaya Om Namah Shivaya Om Namah Shivaya
sonya-ki-tomlinson
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Jul 28, 2021
Jul 28, 2021 at 8:00 PM UTC
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