Tag: #Sacrificial
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The Sunday Whirl ~ #Wordle 527 #Poetry
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Twelve stones did an altar make The divine number, enchanted by legend A scented feather to light the way Through ice cold tunnels Breath, spread, sparks, words glue against the ice walls Few make it this far, searching for the ancient brew That comes from the majestic twelve Those that hold the secrets of the…