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March 11, 2013
That incredible strength, crouching fever of the need, that voluminous core of light we create in creating our place of creation, how it trembles under the dressed flesh that fingers its bulging skins; we step over the edge of wanting to finding, to becoming the very face of desire burning itself for a sacrifice on a landscape widening as it stretches through the limits imposed by the horizons rising from its bed to the summit of its crossing charms, its tempting call, its nature defying all complacency that wants security and calm, predictability and freedom from that which defines nice.