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Last post: Just a few things I ended up thinking about or writing while in conversation. We make the music that defines us; we make the music that divides us; we make the music that divines us. The pursuit of love is frivolous, ridden with immeasurable obstacles. Why not then, aim for simple lust? A lust that is often within hand's reach for some. Truthfully the world of sex and physical urges, ever dependent on flawed perception, whilst alluring in a sense, does not fill me. Why ...
Published: 10 months, 1 week ago (Mon, 02 Feb 2009 22:52:43 PST); 732 bytes
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