Is this you, running toward me, in the dying light of our star? Is it you, or your double, or your servant? I know it cannot be you, how much I wished it were. But I know: I lost you, eons ago, far away.
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Is this you, running toward me, in the dying light of our star? Is it you, or your double, or your servant? I know it cannot be you, how much I wished it were. But I know: I lost you, eons ago, far away.
Continue reading at Of Glass and Paper
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Was it okay, that I shared your post in the morning? (my brains are working better early in the morning 😂) Lovely squirrel 🐿️ I love all animals very much ❤️ ❤️ ❤️ Thank you for sharing!
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I never mind reblogs… though I cannot access your site.
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Oh, okay 😕 I have forgotten to invite you. But mainly because I do not write any blogs. I am just reading others. And share theirs (I think it’s helpful – dunno) I am here to study, read writings of other’s (about paganism, crystals, Tarot, dreams, Astrology, etc) I am inviting you now – straight away. It is Sue Vincent’s Daily Echo, right?
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