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"Void," she shushes

By the enchanted light of the moon, I see through daylight illusions and imagine my night walk of beauty. Taurus rises with cosmic silhouette over mystic Double Full Blue. Its hue awakens sleeping Bull to ground ethereal visions in sensual passion. “Let me sleep,” I whisper. “Listen to the vibration of Void,” she shushes. I listen for a while and sigh from inner knowing. “How easy it all seems when we do.”

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