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Shadow Work

Still and Quiet

Knowing

 I need my time to fill my cup!

I'm waiting

Close Enemies

Regret

You are invited

Hurting, Healing

Goddess!

Connection

Yearning

My anger

Not all.. Sometimes..

Here I come! 

Goddess's memory

It's another wasted day!

Ping me!

Judge me!

I'm tired

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