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Awake. Damn it.

Imbolc                                                            Waxing Bloodroot Moon Every once in a while.  Awake.  At 4 am.  After an hour of trying to go back to sleep, I’m still awake so I’m down here, making use of the wake time.  I’m going to write … Continue reading

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