...tea?
~*~ Seven of Pentacles ~*~
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Reluctance.
A pause in progress. Anxiety and... new elaborations on that which was once woven.
Afterthought. Longing. Re-evaluation. And yet, the truth...? Stimuli.
Lost in translation.
That which is sought is often the intangible.
Weakness. Memory. Haunted.
Reconsider.
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Am finding it exceedingly taxing to gaze, of late. Shallow, shallow, shallow - Shalom? Ah, religion. Perhaps, an answer, if... frail. Gods have never quite moved me.
Hmm.
...tea for two ~ ♥ ~ ?
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Reluctance.
A pause in progress. Anxiety and... new elaborations on that which was once woven.
Afterthought. Longing. Re-evaluation. And yet, the truth...? Stimuli.
Lost in translation.
That which is sought is often the intangible.
Weakness. Memory. Haunted.
Reconsider.
~
Am finding it exceedingly taxing to gaze, of late. Shallow, shallow, shallow - Shalom? Ah, religion. Perhaps, an answer, if... frail. Gods have never quite moved me.
Hmm.
...tea for two ~ ♥ ~ ?