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A Philosophical Freefall Into Desire {NSFW}
When our orbits first collided, I tried to name the feeling. I rummaged through the library of sensations to understand what I felt when I imagine your breath on my clavicle, or your eyes tracing a slow line down my throat to the middle of my chest, mapping me without permission.
I can’t write or move because my headspace is crowded by clouds of your memories. I’m doing other things, of course, only to come back and daydream on these soft fluffy pillows.
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About The Article Author:
Hi, I’m Rachana. Its been my dream for years to do something to consciously create a better future where every one of us is excited about our own potential. My challenge to everyone is that they aspire for their personal best and leave a legacy of their work through their contributions to mankind.
One more thing. In December of 2044, I hope to win the Nobel.
Will you join me on this journey of growth and transformation?
Namasté.
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Human life without some form of poetry is not human life but animal existence. ~ Randall Jarrell











