Sanctuary

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Deep. Rich.

Heavy and Thick is the smell of The Earth around me.

The still hum slowly shifting.

I sigh and prepare myself for the Element which is bred into my Heart.

My Soul.

My Inner Peace quakes with excitement as the hum grows louder.

The rustling of fallen Maple leaves stirs past my folded position.

Smells of Change and Cleansing are near.

The coolness of Our Mother's Breath begins it's Journey.

Close your eyes.

Get ready.

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