Kurrs' Digital Tapestry of Words

I don't want to fall into someone right now, I don't want to lose myself when I have so very little. Even though it is small, it burns, like an ember, and every bit of kindling I toss on roars the fire more and seems more of whoever this is becomes available to me. Acting and living are a complex interaction of perceiving and building: the tail of one becomes the mouth of another, writhing and consuming and growing.


You are precious to me lover, I am glad you came back.




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