. Myth . . It is not the same as being limited by loneliness, these feelings of broken fidelity, abandonment. It is not enough to germinate in this grief, pleading for a picture of better times, appealing to memory, sentiment, knowing I could be wrong. Those days, married to your insatiable outpourings, ecstasy just … Continue reading Myth
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