With so much death and loss,
lives running through our fingers
into eternity, becoming the glittering
stars of our unreachable past, is
it any wonder that we then unbridle
our desire, take off the saddle,
and ride our lust bareback,
letting it run wild to the end
of our longing?
01.01.2025
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