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Have me when I am most free The state which all minds dare wander And not think of itself as unwanted But a tranquil traveler of solitary. To be wanted means to fear of change, of the world's uncertainty, to be unafraid was an ultimate form of purity. I am myself, I am us, us, but all about our own reflection. When we rip those fruit out we may help each other but when we taste that swelling flesh, one to one's own pleasure. I am not to please you more than you please me and you shall see yourself as separated. So be excited, If sometimes I send you a letter or strip out of my usual habitat, the extreme independency tear some curtain down, While remarking, "For your eyes only."
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Jan 5, 2020
Jan 5, 2020 at 3:37 AM UTC
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Have me when I am most free The state which all minds dare wander And not think of itself as unwanted But a tranquil traveler of solitary. To be wanted means to fear of change, of the world's uncertainty, to be unafraid was an ultimate form of purity. I am myself, I am us, us, but all about our own reflection. When we rip those fruit out we may help each other but when we taste that swelling flesh, one to one's own pleasure. I am not to please you more than you please me and you shall see yourself as separated. So be excited, If sometimes I send you a letter or strip out of my usual habitat, the extreme independency tear some curtain down, While remarking, "For your eyes only."
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Jan 5, 2020
Jan 5, 2020 at 3:37 AM UTC
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