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Mental intercourse

by alex-nyaga-ikingi

Our greatest urge, our yearning and desire, Our crave, our demon and angels. Its the holy grill, an expectation, it seems near but its far fetched. In all history, in all legends in all religion, eternity we seek. Our bodies are mortal and we long for eternity. Where can we live for eons? Its the desire, the furnace of our essence to live forever. Where even after years, we are valid and acknowleded. Where we are not feared but revered, where  our presence evokes Eros and not dread. That's why am here on this portal, that's why my grandpa tells me stories, that's why others kill themselves and others seek to impress. That's why we have slay Queens and gigallos. That's why I always ask, "after am gone will I be remembered?" We infuse and want to transmit our ideals, we want to have a mental exchange, pass our memories and what we want to be remembered. We want to sire longevity and immortality that's why we have a mental intercourse with all.
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Jun 21, 2018
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We long for longevity, that's why fairy tales exist.

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