Six of Swords
Come
with me, our time is come. We can run,
run far away. Just breathe with me. The calmer water will carry us. Leave the turmoil behind. Hide your blush of tears. The mind is rational, but your heart can’t
be. Ration over intuition my child. Transitions can be regretful, so choose
wisely. Leave behind what is
necessary. The pain will fade like our
movements in this water.
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