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quality37
Apr 6, 2024
Timeβs knife slides from the sheath, as a fish from where it swims.Being closer and closer is the desire of the body.
Donβt wish for union.
Thereβs a closeness beyond that.
Fall in love in such a way that it frees you from any connecting.
Love is the soulβs light, the taste of morning.
No me, no we, no claim of being.
These words are the smoke the fire gives off as it absolves its defects.
As eyes in silence, tears face.
Love cannot be said.
s3xyjayjay
Aug 2, 2023
As delicious as the fruit ππππ bowl getsππππΊππ(3(3(3(3







