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...Stargate...
She asked me what I dream about.
I remembered a time…
of magnetic kisses
in connections
that made… blossoms of light
made of darkness
flowing across the soul
in benevolent
solace
something like
perfect trust
which I knew nothing about
as ever after
was
or could only ever be
a contrast
to this
Stargate
Published 28th Jun 2021
Author's Note
I experienced a certain magic early on, something beyond the commonalities of "first love", something like... purely instinctual tantra magic... that I was never quite able to achieve ever again... but... honestly... I know that it can be achieved again. I am not talking about "sex". I know you know. It does get, perhaps, complex... because I rather like being "the fallen" amidst humanity... I think... So it will be something new and different, of course. The edge of you must be preserved at all costs... We cannot be having any "civilized" personages, now can we? I have learned a lot and I value the knowledge. To draw the blue print and inject the knowledge into the application, therein. That's what's up.
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