Topic: Diana: Forest Goddess | |
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Your forms are ageless
and forever changing…. Now you are Rea, with high throne at your back and panthers at your side The dark depths of the forest ring with the cries of your worshipers. You are my queen. Now with the cruel eyes of a tiger, a beauty turned barbaric. Forgive me if I fail to hear the words you speak. for I am struck dumb and helpless by your beauty….. |
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