Moon in Libra, Bring the scales down. I felt your shift, I left your tomb. Like a fragile flower I am in Bloom. I have dug my way through the suffocating permafrost casket. The moist soil, my fresh green eyes. I'm stronger than I knew, and I'm not alone in this field. I'm not alone in this rebirth. I am not alone. I hear them calling.
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