As I sit in my room, building my motorcycles, I become distracted by echoes of our battles. Im left with a craving to give you a different ecstasy. Where pleasure reigns, shunning pain’s decree. Envision my embrace, a realm of boundless pleasure. No dungeon of woes, just joy to treasure.…
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What did we think it would be…When we finally went down to the sea…Did we know we were always free?Or trapped by shadows of dreams and desireLanguishing in a lambent fire.. Still those dreams they persist..Of embraces and touches that we have missed..Connection, reflection, of hearts and mindsOf futures we…