Thursday, November 6, 2008
I had a vision. It started with a song I had composed in my head while on the border of wakefulness and slumber. Then I felt a great rush of a strange desire. I felt the profundity of the language of desire, how caresses are their own language, and I heard/saw the words in my head, the words I wanted to say, the words indistinguishable from the movement of our hands.
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