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1. And her hair through my fingers. And her lips... from the front, from the side, you outline them with your eyes and draw them with the tip of your tongue. You think of holding her, you feel this warmness. It just hits you, like a fucking bat to the head, and you wake up to the orange glow of a million candles. You say the word love and feel embarrassed, but can't find another excuse for your mind going on these tangents that orbit her body. I want a glimpse of her soul.

2. And what’s yours doing? Yours is pretending to be wrapped around hers.

3. Her beautiful soul. Her eyes, they kill me.

4. You have a lot of passion. Is it enough? If only that passion was for living light, without the baggage of your own consolations.

5. Worship yourself, worship yourself, worship yourself, worship yourself...

6. Nothing can survive what you won’t let live inside of you.

A. I’m going to make a sandwich.
B. Do you have cheese?
A. Ummmmmmm, yes, yes I do.
B. Let’s make grilled cheese.
A. Fuck yeah.
B. And tomato soup?
A. I don’t have tomato soup, just chicken noodle.
B. Fuck it, let’s do chicken noodle.
A. And carrots?
B. Carrots?
A. They make an excellent side dish, and they’re a nice winter vegetable.
B. Les do it.
A. Yea.