Thought #4 (An Observation of Self)

      It was the first time I’d met Dionysus; beneath the sweating light, amidst the quaking sound. And I thought the air would shatter before me, for it hung thick with the heat of passion.

     You kissed me that night, and as repulsed as I was, I wasn’t. – RA

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Thought #3 (On Love and Life)

     It was under the tree, as we lay embraced in the grass, with the wind sweeping over us, that I realized what it all meant – why I’m here, and why I choose to remain here. It’s all just an instrument: the suffering, the fear, the uncertainty and confusion of life. It all just exists – as potent and persistent as it is – it all just exists so that I may lay here with you, and understand why I do. – RA

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