Equal Pleasures
Death and sex but aren’t apart
in spiriting pleasures of higher ones
For one ends not in wombing cares
and one must enter at Source’s prayer
And down goes Death and hoarding tales
of worldly stuffs no longer there
Both- a life begun and
Both- a pleasure to be won.
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Faeries, magick, enchantment, Tir Na Nog, Mother Earth, poetry, the stars, and wonder are all I need in life. Hey, I'm Salem. I'm just an average nobody trapped in forever cycles of hurt and repent. My mind mixes thought and reality ever so painfully which, in turn, creates the chaotic painting that is my life. Who said chaos couldn't be beautiful?
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