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Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2012 3:15 pm
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Dancing with the faeries, whilst pregnant, is not an easy feat but She will not stop moving to the Earth's rhythm.
Her beloved plays on the gutted guitar, tanning under the Sun's highest peak. She thinks she may be reddening, too, but...
there's remedies for that.
Today, the Goddess knows, will be the last day for powerful magic, unless on Her Moons. The Earth will slowly fall into a sleep, but will wake again anew.
Under Her beloved's High Sun, laughing with the playful fae, She s t o m p s her magic into the Earth.
"As She Moves" epic short poem by Corann Enid Nichole Smith
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The Goddess of Earth Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2012 8:14 pm
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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2012 5:24 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 15, 2012 9:42 pm
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