I'm living to learn constant love. In the face of fear, anger, confusion and all that makes humanING it's challenge. Perfection is an illusion and I am delusional. One day I wish the wolves devour me or the anemone tickle what's left of my bones. Till I stand at the threshold of where the lines in the graph cross, my tummy will be sore and I will sing.
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Member since Apr 2012