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Strawberry Moon
As I gaze into the sky,
I see a beautiful red light,
Like a strawberry.
Its energy is sweet and magical.
I sit with my journal near a fire,
Unblocking my roots,
Bringing to mind
Everything I want to release:
The darkness,
Shame,
Guilt.
In tears,
I watch this past version of me
Go up in flames. 🔥
Continuing to sit
Under this full moon,
I cry,
As I am now free.
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