Homoeroticism

[empathicrabbit]

When I was around 18, my body was stressed so much, I couldn't even sit still. In fact, I could hardly sit down. I would pace, back and forth, in my living room, to the point of exhaustion and I would continue beyond until I felt light as a feather and like a hollow shell. Eventually, through no research, I learned to meditate by giving up my general desire to succeed. It healed me. But, my spirit had already been developed and it carried me. Now I remain in a lucid dream state as I walk about. Over the years, things became more and more clear. For starters, I realized I was gay. It was a major turning point for me because it marked the beginning of my mirror image and the perfection of alignment that came with it. It opened a channel within me, making my soul more visible. It is vacant. It is vast. It is candid. I dare offer my soul to anyone, as you will witness your emotions become arts and crafts. I live for the sole purpose of self-dissection. Feel my electricity, the friction, the conflict. Share it with a member of the same sex. My vertical with my lateral movements form a cross, that is damn heavy. Allow yourself to fall, then revitalize my spirit with an orgasm.

 

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