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Corrosive Faith

The force of desire stalks the very boundary of my confidence. In simple wanting do I trespass on taboo? How will I then learn? Even in fantasy my corrosive self-distrust twists erotic vision.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2021




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Date: 7/2/2021 2:48:00 AM
We all have these desires, Anais. Back in the day, the nuns told us it was a sin to have such desires…call me a sinner. Life would be dull without ours fantasies.
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Date: 7/2/2021 5:33:00 AM
Oh, so true (dull without) - especially throughout the pandemic lockdown!

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