From the moment you are born you know to want. You love your cross, you seek your guide. There is no you and there is no me.
Okay get the gist? But now consider:
You ate your own placenta so you are strong. You are alone, walking through the dark. There are only instants, there is only you.
Now do that over and over again for like 45 minutes but with an absurdly talented wordsmith. I’m liking it so far!
— 9 hours, 43 min ago
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