In a world of trauma, crumbling cultural systems and shifting identities, we must write from our Third-Eye. All entries below are an attempt to do so...
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Kiss me Hard
Kiss me hard
before you leave
and linger that
absinthe breath
on my tongue.
We are always
sinners to someone's god
and shamans to another,
but in the end
we walk the gravel eaten path alone.
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