Born in hell born free like a blackWitch... ^*^ Born in the Bril and warmth of a purple moon, a cold and magical night ... all witches and ancestors celebrated ... (that day also resurfaced the era of knowledge) "so I learned my separateness and nostalgia as a good witch" ... Celebrated 30 days of darkness ennobled me ... but at that very moment ... where the ratio was in unison with nature ... where the ritual had its way ... at that moment I was banished as each being of those distant mountains ... each song became a loud scream ... ^*^
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