Women are witches.
They conjure demons.
They conjure angels.
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Men hate women.
Women hate men.
Was it always like this?
Power dynamics?
Primordial tribal forces?
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You can love,
and hate,
at the same time.
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Mistakes have been made.
Mistakes will be made.
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No escape?
Just eternal play?
Life and death?
Nothing in between?
You can choose?
Imagine that.
..
You were so sweet.
My love.
I loved when you sat on me.
I loved to feel your body, close.
The closer the better.
What a beautiful thing,
gift from the heavens and hell,
was you,
and all of those moments,
good and bad,
angels and demons...
You are in my soul forever.
“Love for another is a great gift from God. How to get to that place?”
“If you believed it's good, how much suffering would be left?”
“Is seed of love all it takes?”
You got to know me.
And as the flower
was about to bloom.
You ran.
Punish!
Who determines the rules?
Punish!
Will he then learn the rules?
Or was it freedom,
that you wished
to take away from him?
Are you a healer?
Do you see enough evil
in yourself?
Do you want to be a healer?
Or wearing that crown,
The Crown of Wisdom,
is what you want to wear?
Lots of power is in you.
What are you going to do with it?
“Listen to your gut. Have a conversation with it.”
“Is everything a belief? Can you change perspective? How? And why would you do that? Some things feel like facts. At some moments... Then different facts emerge.”
“Jesus was an extension of Mary.”