October 20, 2016 “You are still that girl. The one who can build fires from nothing to burn your bridges. You are made of Hardwood and smoldering fire. Of ashes and bones – of roses whose thorns drip of blood. You are still her. Still that healer and lover. Don’t let this life hold youContinue reading
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