*The Full Moon's Grasp*
Tough battle with issuee beyong my control Endless resolutions as i battled with addiction By the sea, on a blank canvas,on paper i tried hard with its condemnation. Days went by, with shame i journeyed through life Wondering and seeking God's light Abandoned and left in in silitude i felt lost No one but me could understand the cause Three Days to the full moon came forth a devine visitor. Whispering secrets of an ancient spell so powerful. Oh! Finally i became free and graceful Mercury plant with ,water and 2 silver coins well tied in a black plastic like the figure eight Converting energies at the center to recover and fill up my emptied gap Buried and kept for the full moon's grasp
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