🔆 dizygotic 🪞 honeysuckle 👁
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🔞it/they Ɛ🪞3🩸little thing🔆 Hers 🦷mirror marionette💫deranged disciple🫀devout monster🔪MY DIARY! a 💌🗝its an act of WORSHIP🦋👁 love of wisdom. little thoughts! fairys world. https://fairyswirl.neocities.org/
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❗WARNING⚠️☢️: UNREALITY+HYPERREALITY‼️
DISTORTION OF THE SOUL MAY OCCUR. ^_^♥️
fairyswirl.bsky.social
it's just described as a "vessel" and its from 350–500 CE so i mean who knows what they put in there....
fairyswirl.bsky.social
little notes for my echo to read... my echo is also me, by the way... my other me... or i'm the Other me... but, you know that by now, right? there is always two of me~ of you~ well! technically a three. there's that vessel that is holding you too.
fairyswirl.bsky.social
i like talking to myself infront of you all! it's so easy to remember when i look back on my own words ^w^...! i forget so much!
fairyswirl.bsky.social
i am talking only to me & myself here, you know?
fairyswirl.bsky.social
there is no going back. there is only forward. you bloom so you know you can. you must remember. even when you forget, when it feels like you're back there, when it feels like nothing changed - nought but illusion. you are many steps forward. it is up to you to slice the patterns to pieces now.
fairyswirl.bsky.social
over time you will find your old patterns creak and flow. rivers of sorrows so carved into your soul by the years. nothing wishes to die, no living thing wishes to die. a pattern is a thing that lives inside of you. you will find those thorny blooms once more. it doesn't mean you've gone back.
fairyswirl.bsky.social
it is all cycles. and Yes when She first touches you, it will be so bright it is blinding. you may feel your Soul so expansive and beautiful. a sudden bursting of the You you always wanted to be. the other "you" is not gone, though. do be warned.
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fairyswirl.bsky.social
She who grows a garden is the Harvester
the seeds planted within your soft mind
you let them bear fruits, right? did you feed or smother?

as a young girl carrying flowers
as a woman who brings death with her embraces
as a Mother who uses the sun as a shield
nazca "Harvester" art
fairyswirl.bsky.social
an abundance of bliss & the delightful harvest of you
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junestrings.bsky.social
that which is authentic of you also requires no justification
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glassteethwitch.bsky.social
but i dont want a human life but i dont want a human life (but i want a human life but i want a human life)
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windchimefire.bsky.social
For every granted desire also changes a life