¿Fighting against me?

By Tirria | Doggy Talk's Reflections | 9 Dec 2023


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Butt I see, butt I want. I am free to chain myself whenever I want. I am free to enslave myself against any external interpretation. My freedom is my vassal and does whatever I want. The sound of the waves comes deaf. Fat as a wall. Hot and humid my salt, my breeze, my beach. Twenty thousand steps of crunchy sand. The sea looks at me between laughs. The sea chases me when I approach. The sea wets your feet and my hands. And this fine sand this time does not accompany us home.

 

Without alcohol. Non stop. No shine. Without peace. And with desire. I get tired of arguing for the sake of arguing. I get tired of stumbling over the same stone. And in the end I get tired. My back gets tired. My feet and my desire are getting tired. I persevere. Fireproof. But tired. I need more coffee. I need more time. I need to stop needing. And the 24th is worse? Organization. Restructuring. Reassembly. The body asks for attention. Ask for exercise. Order food. Ask to listen. Collapse at times. Long, misunderstood hangovers. Communication in Morse. The beach speaks to me and the sun warms me.

 

I continue my path towards growing up. I follow the path of love. I continue coughing, snotting and releasing whatever is left over. Only from there can you flow. And I want to flow with you. From the heart everything is more beautiful. Does it cost true? But it's true. It's sincere. It's always beautiful. Hard and beautiful.

 

We begin week, month and lunar cycle. Mercury within in a few days. We'll see how our number ends. The game is between mantecados. And the vortex of energies calls me to stop the revolutions. I'm going to see you in no time. In no time we will be with our vultures. In no time we light the fireplace to burn what remains loose from this year of awakenings. I got the cutting board to surf whatever comes. Because you can't beat me if you want. If he let me shine I illuminate even the smokiest. If he let me shine, not even God would knock me down. And only I say when I shine. My freedom is mine too.

 

Thank you. Thank you. Thank you.

 


 

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Tirria
Tirria

Estudioso y fanático del mundo crypto y la tecnología blockchain. Me encanta la cocina, la naturaleza, los cultivos de cualquier tipo, animales y la vida sana. Culo inquieto manquepierda!!


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