Desire is callous and fleeting. For a period in time, a moment, you are craved. Passionately you are fed upon with hungry eyes and heavy hands. Ravenously loved, but only by selfishness, lust, and gluttony. Yet you lie grateful for the feast, for you too are starving.
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maybe is foolishness, to give ourself s for such a feast…but we are only starving humans…for love, for sex, for lust….for life…besos al vacío desde el vacío
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Maybe it is foolishness… But much needed at times 🙂
Thank you 🖤🖤🖤
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👏👏👏✒🌹 Have a wonderfula day dear Hal🌞🌻🤗
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Thank you! You too!
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Same thoughts and feelings I’ve had. Same conclusion, too. It’s a good reminder, now and again. We all have our faults and needs and desires and wants.
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Thank you 🖤 Yes and sometimes I think it’s okay to be a bit selfish for even a moment of happiness.
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Agreed.
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Just saw this and how carefully you placed the word “lie” exactly where it needed to be. The problem isn’t the moment, it is the decision to lie to ourselves that leaves the regret we can never escape.
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Thank you for noticing that!!! You’re 100% right… You can’t escape that.
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