snake dance

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snake dance

I'll bring it home very soon, cast a circle and begin our dance, to bond to become one one soul made of two. Our energy blending our shapes changing into a new form then at the very end we change back into two but our energies and souls as one

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If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

UntrueSelf’s Poems (8)

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