I am the changing seasons of the Gaia, the waning cycles of the Luna, the inner seasons within you. I am the misunderstood, claimed as bloody bad. But I’m far from that. I am bloody bold, and I have no filter within me. I am the dripping essence that drips along your thighs, the essence that’s not she, but her - the feminine in all of us, I am your deep remembrance of the holy feminine that’s running through your veins. It’s time for the remembrance of my existence.
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creator @herdrips -
tunes Elisabeth Ehrnrooth
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I am the changing seasons of the Gaia, the waning cycles of the Luna, the inner seasons within you. I am the misunderstood, claimed as bloody bad. But I’m far from that. I am bloody bold, and I have no filter within me. I am the dripping essence that drips along your thighs, the essence that’s not she, but her - the feminine in all of us, I am your deep remembrance of the holy feminine that’s running through your veins. It’s time for the remembrance of my existence.
—
creator @herdrips -
tunes Elisabeth Ehrnrooth
Menkat, verinen ja kivulias, tai veritön ja täynnä huolia? Vai voisko se olla aika lempeeseen pysähtymiseen, aikaan jolloin unelmointi on rajatonta, pysähtyminen keskipisteessä. Jaan tarinani kivuista kivuttomuuteen. Jaan kaiken sen mitä toivon kaikkien tietävän, jotta näiden ohjenuorien sisällä voit löytää takaisin omaan kehoosi, kehosi viisauteen. Menkat ovet the voimaantumisen aika, the holy chill aika. Oletko valmis kokemaan sen. Kokemaan chillauksen upeuden, hermoston rauhoittumisen. Tämä holy chill ei ole vain naisille joilla on fyysiset menkat, tämä aika on meille kaikille, kaikille vailla yhteyttä, rentoutumista, elämän syvyyttä. So let’s get into talking about the physical and energetic chill time, menkat.
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I am the changing seasons of the Gaia, the waning cycles of the Luna, the inner seasons within you. I am the misunderstood, claimed as bloody bad. But I’m far from that. I am bloody bold, and I have no filter within me. I am the dripping essence that drips along your thighs, the essence that’s not she, but her - the feminine in all of us, I am your deep remembrance of the holy feminine that’s running through your veins. It’s time for the remembrance of my existence.
—
creator @herdrips -
tunes Elisabeth Ehrnrooth
