I maximize my passion, embracing each rain cloud as if it is a many faceted symphony, as if the moment of release reveals all.
Janice cheated on her husband. She gave her body to the night sky.
I am also an adulterous. I let the petrichor fill me up until I have no room for endings.
I read Camus on stormy days. Exiled from The Kingdom, Existentialism flowers into something finite. Janice sways to incomprehensible Arabic. Daru fails to nationalize the snowy desert. Judas finds a dot inside a star and a star inside a dot.
Alive, we fill our wounds with salt.
Janice cheated on her husband. She gave her body to the night sky.
I am also an adulterous. I let the petrichor fill me up until I have no room for endings.
I read Camus on stormy days. Exiled from The Kingdom, Existentialism flowers into something finite. Janice sways to incomprehensible Arabic. Daru fails to nationalize the snowy desert. Judas finds a dot inside a star and a star inside a dot.
Alive, we fill our wounds with salt.
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