I’m awake and the stars have seeped through the skin of my teeth.
Taught like nothing I’ve ever known from a home with temporary praises.
And sky gazes, I never knew what it would be, when time was borrowed from a well of wished truths.
And luck was no more than a borrowed sin wrapped in silk threaded questions.
To mend a fractured spirit.
Emptied
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I would tell you where I live, but I live in different places every few months. I enjoy traveling and seeing new things. I have been a professional photographer for many years now and do all styles of photography. I enjoy modeling from time to time as well. I make candles, Chapstick, tea, spell jars, sage bundles...I collect crystals and I like painting. I sell the crafts I create, to make room for more. View more posts
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