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Looking into the mirror,
it is a stranger I see.
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I would prefer a picture, thank you!
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A lifetime together, hopes and dreams.
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Imbolc is a great time for candle making and it is appropriate to make
your whole years stock at this time, blessing them at your ritual.
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A beautiful man in every way. Our love was as beautiful as the colors of a sunset.
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Looking into your eyes, saying goodbye,
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As the new year has passed, I continue my search,
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Sacred angel come to me. Enticing kisses,
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Millions of memories fly through my head. Happy, sad, loving, mad.
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Why did you die.
I hate you for it.
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My pain is real.
Why does he do it?
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I look at myself and wonder what I see.
Is it the same as what others see?
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As I cry,
I bang my head,
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Wicca. A word heard often and misunderstood.
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Emptiness consumes me, as the angels took you away.
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Eternal love, love, laughter, happiness,
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Crimson blood flows sweetly as my lover delves into me. Razor fangs dig deep as I quiver with excitement.
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Your death consumed me,
no thoughts but you.
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Pondering distressing thoughts,
aching for him.
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