Silver Mortar
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she shines silver down
carried in spirit
full with bloom
a doorway to everything
opening
shine crystalline pure emanation
ring through this body
ring through this body
ring through this body
ring through this body
fall away
our mother of pain
fall away
like skin off snakes
becoming void infernal black flame
eyes open
with whispers that ring
awaken to this
dream of dreams
awake
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