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This haunting,
this dance we are blushing,
this steam of soft smoke
to melt the broken from the heart,
this ferocious fever before the fall.
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We are prisoners to this poison,
devouring desire before
its kissed with decay.
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A ghost we cannot let go.
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All words by Damien B. Donnelly with the aid of the magnetic poetry Oracle
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The Oracle had quite a lot to say to you! It is hard to let go of ghosts.
The oracle was intense yesterday! But it was international women’s day! Her opinion needed to be heard!
Oh gosh, I hadn’t even considered that. I hope she’s not angry with me that I didn’t consult her yesterday.