Blessed Is The Moon & Other Things 💌
Hey,
How are you lately?
The morning after the full moon (Sunday), I bled. Slowly, not volcanic; yet it hurt like hell, and I could feel the pain in the crevices of my spine and the margins between my bones and my flesh. The kind of ache that you explain to your pre-teen daughter because while she knows of menstruations, pads and tampons, and even res…
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