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Post by meeno8 on Sept 24, 2020 16:00:58 GMT -6
The heat can be felt on the skin, the blood heating up within. A tingling sensation appearing, yet the heat is not really searing. The flame is close, yet distant. Like a dim light in a mist trance.
Can you tell your heart is melting? Do you know that it is your fate? Do you know the water is warmer, in the pond where the others wait?
Glide upon a lotus leaf, across the surface to the center, shedding all that armor, in order to be fit to enter.
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