It's a mystery
Why the colour blue is sad
Blue skies are happy
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Raye White
Sacred pen holder, spiritually inclined, blogs, writes poems and speaks them as The Bendy Witch. A tzolkin white wizard, teaches yoga & meditation, practices shamanism, loves dragons and faeries, lives on boat. A wizard is never late...
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