I have to smile to my own lust, this
aching eagerness that so easily
awakes, and is so hard to extinguish
without succumbing to it. And why
would I extinguish it? I'm a fool,
but there are so many ways to be
a fool, and this one is far more
pleasant than most.
14.-21.08.2024
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