Blood: Blood will flow. As it does and must everyday. Whether it flows on the inside or the outside is sometimes of no importance whatsoever. It goes on. And so it goes.
Sugar: The sweetness of the magic of sex. Being a different being.
Sex: The magical mixture of passionate tenderness whilst being an annimal.
Magic: Tasting sugar whilst being outside yourself and still believing in the illusion. The magic goes on.
M.
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