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I am the light that forms when earth and water collide.
A rare form of mineral that grows from the sorrow within.
Torn.
Torn between do and don't.
Can and won't.
My spirit is confused, a constant battle of will.
Bring me into your kin.
Soak me in your essence.
Tell me where to lay and I will cleanse you.
Let me cleanse you of your melancholy.
Let me wrap you up in quartz and speak soft words.
Let me heal your light.
So it shines like Venus in the West in May.
Let me wash you at night.
So the stars know how blessed they are.
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Gemini
PoetryStep into the celestial realm of the Gemini, where words dance on ethereal pages, capturing the essence of duality with a kaleidoscope of emotions. In this enchanting poetry collection, delve into the depths of the Gemini's spirit, where fun and wit...
