I wish they had the power to simultaneously rebuke me and yet embrace me. What happens instead is that I’m so demanding that I scare people off. Because I’m not wrong.
Without their presence, I imagine what could be, I imagine another kingdom. It has colours, it has textures, it has shapes, it is only barely out of reach. And it drives me crazy, like a chocolate cake in a shop window when I've forgotten my purse at home. I wish someone would hold me. The title is taken from a T-shirt by nakedpastor. You can even buy it here.
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Well said.
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