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Good bright good night! Moons out moons high, stars shooting, lay your head down & cover up tight. Sage smoke trails in & out, wind wined willingly exhales smoke like a snakes round about. Ready to strike when darkness calls out, cleansing auras smudged blanket covers the unknown, shadows linger when the candles are blown. Wasn't willingly winded, what lingers woke when we spoke of the dark's demise, don't shutter or stutter and keep ones mind wise. Relight, renew and regain. Come to peace or silvery tip with your demons again.
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Aug 7, 2025
Aug 7, 2025 at 12:45 AM UTC
Bump Goes the Night
Good bright good night! Moons out moons high, stars shooting, lay your head down & cover up tight. Sage smoke trails in & out, wind wined willingly exhales smoke like a snakes round about. Ready to strike when darkness calls out, cleansing auras smudged blanket covers the unknown, shadows linger when the candles are blown. Wasn't willingly winded, what lingers woke when we spoke of the dark's demise, don't shutter or stutter and keep ones mind wise. Relight, renew and regain. Come to peace or silvery tip with your demons again.
WookiNooki
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38/M/Florida
Aug 7, 2025
Aug 7, 2025 at 12:45 AM UTC
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