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#cerimony
It's not yet the hour that already flew past The thin air runs smoothly The hard thought pulses fast Beat-heart beats All sound as creature retreats Coming are the Winter ways But tonite we stand witness to Tempus feint-play Aside the River Abreast the Well Beneath the Earth Cupping the Swell With a Breath Into the Breeze We ignite new fire And ‘Twixt these Veils We effect our Tease
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Oct 28, 2019
Oct 28, 2019 at 1:16 PM UTC
..........The Veils........... Samhain/Halloween