Lingering Passion

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I took my breakfast in a crowded cafeteria while trying to refresh myself after spending ensconced inside my cocoon for more than 48 hours. It had been two days since I invited Moonface to join me in a drink. The experience of that night had fully reinforced my perspective on the inner soul of life wanting to be free from society's shackles. I had been living inside a c***k all my adult life, and had followed society's rules on every game, that I neglected to see, try, and embrace the other side of that unfathomable direction to reach the true meaning of freedom. I had finally freed myself from the clutches of one of those rules that bound a soul to float in a sea of endless craving never reaching to experience the unique and concealed inventions of the dark soul because of hindrances from

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