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Conflicted Or Star Crossed Lovers
Not a day goes by I don't think of you you have permeated my fortress and walk freely in all its rooms (examining it's furnishings) how did I allow you entry without the usual search scan and seizure ? I'ts like a foreign substance and all my antibodies are seeking to eradicate your presence (anti-christs) My mind and heart find your entrance exhilarating like ecstasy ( a neurologically happy drug , which by the way I've never imbibed in but the other one I'm only slightly familiar with) My body wants to throw you off like some intruder to the death it lies in bondaged slavery of. I finally understand the WAR. I want to isolate this substance and imbibe at will or as often as I desire. There's no corner on the market for this substance, you can only get this by freely accepting it as your own life blood , the loss of which kills us , but it's flow is what keeps us alive. I desire to lay in it's bliss like basking in a warm sun's rays unfortunately I burn easily , so I usually limit my exposure to substances I feel may do me damage. But OH , HOW GOOD this FEELS , as though I should have been born to this naturally . But NO , love is not the natural substance of the world in it's battlements and fortresses erected by men and so thoroughly indoctrinated into his very being . I just want to bottle this and share it with everyone. But everyone "knows" every really really great substance wears off and kicking the habit is way way painful . But I want to suck this up and live in it , to have the heat of it never dim , until it is an all consuming fire that lights everything in it's sphere . Yes LOVE JUNKIE , child of God a shameless addict to truth about the paths people choose to "lose" themselves on . I've been like a bloodhound sniffing out every trail looking for this substance the one that transforms you into fully brilliantly vibrantly alive , and to roll in it until every fiber of my being is saturated with it's fragrance. The factory that manufactures this is built within , and I want unlimited access , but my own body has set up perimeters and walls to fence off my full access to my own God given life source ..(the curse) You can only have full admittance when you can use it's power to give life and not destroy others , to be able to manage it usefully for the benefit of all. But I'm a natural indulgent in what feels good , substances always on the intake , seeking to have a balm that shields me from being abused or seeing my own abuses of Life. My ability to utilize a substance so powerful is limited by my training , my will and my exposure to everything that seeks to sell it on the open market like a thrill seeker , or cheap whore who can be had for a bouquet and dinner , which is quickly consumed in one night and disappears tomorrow . Nothing that the world offers can even slightly imitate the magnitude and power residing where Love dwells . When you've been allowed to taste its manna , the desire for a plateful is now not even enough but the drive to constant partaking of its presence is now an all consuming fire and I am driven to sign up for the lifetime plan . For better is a life that feeds on love daily , than to choke and suffocate on the bowls of hatred served up daily in the worlds menu. I have relished the view from opposite sides of the room , when you're ready for the permanent plan you will have to crossover to the other side . I know you read me, like the good book , and when you understand you can hide it from the world , but not from me , or yourself . We want full access to the wellspring of life and love , I'm willing to share the source , but it's a limited partnership (MLP) on a lifetime plan , but it's riches are infinite and can only be provided by the source. If you're willing to crossover , I'll allow you re-entry and full access ... Love COPYRIGHT © 2013 C Michael Miller via Duboff Law Group LLC
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