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"...then you wouldn't be too fucked-up to live any more."

Was reading someone else's notes... yeah. Funny, that line. Amazing, what some people think will cure all your problems. And really, all you need...

...is death...

...or better yet, love and life and the knowledge that you own something - someone - more precious than life itself, more beautiful than love alone because love all alone doesn't have these scars, this blood, this pounding rushing flaming heat, these melodramatic moments, this blissful white-hot anger, the perfect sounds and the pleasing words that tumble from slaveboy lips and submissive hearts and sometimes the fingers of a free man...

...I love those who are Mine.

Yes, read into that what you want.

I love those who are Mine.

Maybe you didn't ask for that. Maybe you didn't care about that. Maybe you didn't want, or expect, that. Or maybe you did.

But yeah.

I love those who are Mine.

*slight smile*

You are beautiful when you sleep.

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