firemaiden
Translation:
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Two bared souls looking at eachother as mirrors
Twilight, Doubts, Two-ness
Seeing, thinking, hearing double
Confusion
Discarding Identities, peeling off an old skin
An encounter with the "not-me"
A blossom offers itself
The inner powers become flowing, soft, flexible
Fresh vibrating energy rises up the spine
Cautious encounter of opposites
I and You become one
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