I have leapings of sensousness entirely separate from myself, from my dreams my soul, my feelings, i am frightful division, having sudden desires for an unknown love, sudden curiosity about an unknown art, museums music, spirits, a sudden melting of the body into a dream, i dance all the time while i walk to find the next open door, dissolved by passion, conqueres by a love that belongs to no one yet possessing almost all of me. ahhh and i am against the injustice and materialism
when i remember, i am a writer.
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