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Dec 2020
el fuego adentro nunca muere

(The fire inside never dies)

The ancient circle consisting of infinite untapped power.  

Mother Gaia. My bond with this realm as of now is temporary.  Please, hear my voice, bearing through holding the weight of the skies, give me strength to be encouraged by prayers!

Devine energy, granted to me by ancestors of many generations. To answer my calling, for healing and protection to be casted to all.

My blood is not the only offering, of my very being, to give for the sake of saving this world!

My shadow dances and flickers with other dimensional beings. Then is solidifies and remains glued to the ground.

Drowning in the
Sands of shifting time...

Lost in time.  
Staring into the abyss
Losing myself
Following the lines
Losing my mind.

My heart continuously
Leaves me in a bind
The world becomes illuminated
Angels falling from the skies
I believe in the peace
I see, Glowing in eyes.
In the end, you will never know...
What these scars actually defines!
Descovia
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