the red pill
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I awoke one day to find a cryptic lie had seized my mind. I awoke one day to see illusions claiming I was free. I awoke one day to feel the seven deadly, putrid seals. I awoke one day to think how near my soul came to the brink. I awoke one day to do…
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Missing you: Important Update and Thoughts
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Hearken, children! Gather ’round! Circle’s cast on sacred ground As I speak this ancient tale Of the days of long farewell – Lean in closer, bend your ears! All may listen, few may hear Stories and predictions made Learned from cradle, passed to grave – Now we face them each in turn All because we…
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Hallowed ground. Onward bound! Place of shining safety lines. Enter the beautiful mystery. This power shapes the world, from now until the end of time. Poetry Copyright © 2019 – 2023 by Ena Whiteraven All rights reserved. Photographer: Unknown
Ena Whiteraven 