I want to be cremated and scattered to the four elements. Part of me to the winds of the East, part of me to the ocean in the West, part of me to a mountain in the North, part of me to a bonfire in the South. Heh. Me Pagan? Naaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah. Ignore the pentacle around my neck. And the herbs drying around my room...and the cauldron on my
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