Whiplash
The magic between two attached souls
May dull a time but never gone.
It will always be there, dormant,
And is just waiting for
A whiplash of reawakening.
Hera of the Universe 🔥
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When She Speaks
PoetryHer gift is being a reverberating stereo even when in silence. So much more When She Speaks. "I can only remember it when I have felt it. And only does it remain, if I have written it in the pages of my thinking. I mark my memories in pages of my po...
