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Death of a Dragonfly she was what I consisted of frame and beam column and ground she was what I loved functional structure common sense holding it together effortlessly life was easy with her then she changed drastically unrecognizable in her destiny to become and transform I didn't know anymore who I was while all that took place futile desperation sank in the world continued to spin I can't recall if I missed anything while taking an unexcused leave of absence the kiss of death took her away a big burial was waiting for her but I scattered her ashes instead liberating everything that had been left for dead and I breathed embracing myself for the first time since I realized the divine feminine within did not die did not leave ..me she has manifested her truth in my entirety rising from the ashes of the unobtainable pedestal I placed her on so she can shine in her love and beauty through me naturally ~•~ a beautiful milieu Image Milena Paulina https://www.instagram.com/olhardepaulina/