Thirsty thoughts of life and love and death. What values go astray? Life - for the sake of longevity; Love - for the sake of lust and the false; Death - for the embarrassment of dying in discussion. And do we think this not? Some may. Inopportune descriptions of handwritten memories - well, quite possibly we in total remain hand written. But these in handwritten lies.
Where did the desire go? Where did that of haste?
As always, your writing is beautiful and evocative.
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