Something I heard.

Waxing Hunter's Moon (Age: 11 Days)
Sign: Taurus
Weather: Cold, clear skies,
snow expected

I was in the midst of letting my hair down when I heard Someone say:

Unbind your hair
Unbraid it
Unravel your tresses
Let them fall across my face
Let them fall upon my breast
I will go into that silken forest
And there I will hide
And hunt your very heart

I have suspicions as to who said that.

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