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“Don’t mind the salt water in my eyes,” she said, Her voice a cloud-logged skyscape
It is my Shakti way to mourn in brackish tears
This grief cannot be bottled Or it will rot in its own brine, dear
I must allow the energy to move through me I must allow the energy to move
I must allow the energy I must allow
I must
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“Don’t mind the salt water in my eyes,” she said, Her voice a cloud-logged skyscape
It is my Shakti way to mourn in brackish tears
This grief cannot be bottled Or it will rot in its own brine, dear
I must allow the energy to move through me I must allow the energy to move
I must allow the energy I must allow
I must
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