Dark moon New Moon shit

πŸ’€ today, scorpio on scorpio on scorpio, the dark moon turns to a sliver, tears from forgotten moment–action–the helplessness. the wordless mouthing. the grabbing. the looking up. the loss. two moons pass. the underworld, where I visit monthly, now she drowns me in her rivers. will I finally be renewed

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