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Moonborn by Aura Guerra-Artola

Moonborn Aura Guerra-Artola I am the Moon’s daughter. Forever shifting roomswithin the skin I call home.My light has crossed the tides, so have my shadows. I leave pieces— memory like bark, fallen between full and hollow.I lay in the hands of the earthwhat in mine has completedits cycle—in case she willsthat it might bloom anewfor someone else. More from Aura Guerra-Artola ↓@g.a.aura on InstagramHer book, How to Live with a Cat on Your Chest and a Whale in Your Heart, is out now

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