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Feb 2021
I WISHED UPON THE MOON TONIGHT, I LET HER HEAR MY PLIGHT.
SHINING SO BRIGHT IN THE DARK SKY, SHE IS BY FAR THE BIGGEST STAR.
GAZING NIGHTLY AT THE SACRED GEOMETRY OF ORION, SHE IS MY FAITHFUL AND FRIENDLY CONSTELLATION.
MY PRAYERS ARE HEARTFELT VIBRATIONS TRAVELING TO THE HEAVENS AND COMING BACK AT ME AS NEW CREATIONS.
FREQUENCY IS THE MAGICAL PHENOMENA OF OUR GAIA AND WE ARE THE MAGICIANS PRIVILEGED TO BE IN HER ACADEMIA.
SURELY THE ANGELS PERCEIVE GOOD VIBRATIONS BECAUSE SOUND TRANSCENDS SPACE AND TIME WITH NO DIVISIONS.
Rita Anna Thompson
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Rita Anna Thompson  F/United States
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