Promise to reflect more later, but for now, this stunning statement from the squares of the insta…
after decades of starving and yearning, when love and affection has finally been bestowed upon you, how do you bear the delightful intensity of its taste? each bite overwhelms me to the bone. I did not even have a tablecloth laid, I was never prepared.
initial thought: how long have I stared at, and ultimately walked away from, the feast set before me?

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