Morgul-blades, also called “Morgul-knives”, were magical and poisonous daggers that were used by the Ringwraiths during the Third Age. After having tasted flesh, the dagger breaks, leaving a shard of the blade in its victim. The remaining blade soon turns to dust, and the shard works its way through the body to the heart. If the shard of the blade stays in the victim for too long, the victim becomes a wraith.
“Of all the trees we could’ve hit, we had to get one that hits back.”
J.K. Rowling
———
and tho we still full-on rattled of the blows do believe it knocked the most us str8'n up from negative-below zero
o how so? (i know—i know—right?) like here this wanna be lick of mojo go again — blondyn taking his morning skinny-dip into oceanic fantasy for a freestyle flicker of seismic frolick. (u know the routine)
o yes. from right about here now, he’ll go on yarning some yearning of dreamy dispellings til swinging a left turn all-a-suddenly and unconventionally-like go—
now hold up a sec babe— (ॐ) reflect / check the rep —
we still here? bent on progress? working with that help create a change in the worldkinda mindset? am i writing to u right this sec in the flesh? well … u knew this herein thing twixt us was never no outright overnight kinda go… life ∞ love a flow to grow, but must be nurtured responsibly + healthily every every every step of the way… (every every every)
yes yes — will readily admit to being guilty as the next cat of the crime of the centuries but you betcha we’re still bent on working aspiring flying to improve our fitness right along the Ӕternal Test. yes yes — ongoing as it ever had been, but a definite newness — (stage?phase?fantasy?(i know—i know—right?)) of the commitment hath happened … (happening herein)
a tree w/ roots gotta to dig deep unto the Mind Heart Spirit of what we be (both ugly / beauty) in order to unearth the spectrum most completely + heal properly via Discovering Attaining Perfecting the Self most true…
transcend unto the purpose for which you were born to bloom
