mental health
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The majesty of a silky cup Sweetened, ever so slightly, with dark wildflower honey Lighter than dark I like it With milk from hemp seeds the concoction is perfection on my tongue A swarm of warmth enters my mouth Sends a thousand bees day’s work down my throat My eyes roll b a c k…
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www.gofundme.com/anitalorrainemusic Poem about the process and #SurrenderingtotheSacred continued from the last episode to catch yall up: The Mystery Still They used to call that old white lightning “moonshine” in these hills How many lips of other those words or family ties it breaks and kills Strawberry apple pie or dark cherry kinds But I found…
anita lorraine moore 