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Quadragésimo dia do Omer


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sometimes i feel so far from myself,

separated from what i love, what makes my skin sing, what draws song from my spirit

like being in a darkened room, stumbling through.

heaven, like you, is a series of connected hallways,

and sometimes, mamaleh, it is so dark and lonely

but the path was formed long before you arrived.

keep walking. keep searching. you are already here.

—Emily Rogal para Ritualwell

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