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Jun 2016
Magick pours out over my hands
Flicker of the candle on the nightstand
watch the door open and see her silhouette
An angeled beauty I have no regret

Hear the thunder, feel the rain
In the night, no more pain
as she comes to light
and comes down on me like a hurricane

Feel the chill and then the warmth
Make her real in your realm
Feel the lightning in the storm
Feel her spirit in yourself.
her,apparition
Garnett C Fireline
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Garnett C Fireline  57/M/USA
(57/M/USA)   
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