In to every life must fall an existential lunch or two

Moving forward doesn't mean moving on

There's a lot of ways a day can be perfect.

Or To Come

If I wrote it, it just feels true.

Taking a pause from my usual navel-gazing to say that we're getting on the road, finally.

You see a storm coming, are in a storm, or have just seen one pass. Perhaps you ARE the storm!

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I want you to love Me I want you to drip Desire