the unbound heart of a warrior
It is wise not to love someone too much while they are still alive. Love them instead each time that they die in your arms. Eyes on eyes, hands in hands. Take moments to die together each day.
Oh how the stars draw us forward from the mud of our original homes, tasting fine wine and aged cheese, we lock ourselves in time. “She said what!?” We polarise and we jeopardise our innocence for projections of better lives. A greener garden, a deeper love, a bigger bank of plastic paper and kings andContinue reading “an ode to apes in tuxedos”
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