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Mistress of the seven wounds [116] /Day2.2/
Mistress of the seven wounds
Bleached seaweed rises at noon,
cleansed by tides and both hidden
moons that caress light's ripples
radiating from Axixa's
arousal as long wet strands
brush six nipples she offers
to this ocean she suckles.
Bring your bruises and open
cuts as soft hands channel cool
water's healing touch; feel safe;
you have your life to regain.
At Death's door, return at night
to rest in Axixa's arms
as she removes this world's pain,
weaving your shroud from moonlight.
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