Thursday, December 06, 2007
the strip club
here i sit in reality, heart aching, ready to cry, wanting to connect. feeling real. feeling the pulses of life.i have done these things. were they bad? to want to be loved? to reach out? can i question my godhood? their godhood? am i other? are they? the sadness overwhelms me. not the sadness of their plight - because they are, in their world, powerful - but because each are beautiful in ways they cannot imagine. so wanting to be loved. to be.who am i in relation to them? to be loved. to be. to be.sad, grief, flirt, ... moving endlessly to the only end we...the only end
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