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Late night thoughts
Sometimes I do not think I am a woman, nor am I a man; I am just me.
That I am just a swirl of cosmic being, all that energy shoved into one vessel.
That the flower living between my thighs is almost miniscule when it comes to my being.
That the mounds of flesh living upon my chest are worthless; because I am so much more than the vessel I am living and breathing in.
I am everything, and I am nothing at the same time;
I, am infinite.
That I am just a swirl of cosmic being, all that energy shoved into one vessel.
That the flower living between my thighs is almost miniscule when it comes to my being.
That the mounds of flesh living upon my chest are worthless; because I am so much more than the vessel I am living and breathing in.
I am everything, and I am nothing at the same time;
I, am infinite.
Published 21st Nov 2021
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21st Nov 2021 7:14am
Ok were you stoned, or meditating before you wrote this? It's pretty good just... wondering.
