>GVG (Meteor-i-bite Day 2)
We have her now. it slips but the connection is strong. Carry us, take us to what is ours. may all who bare witness curdle in their naive spines.
So much pressure, so much tension happening between my muscles & my bones. It tricked me. Enchanting my organs to move along with it. Now I've paid the price. I can not breath, to live I have to surrender. Surrender for their burning embrace. Trickling through my veins. They, an undeniable presence. Ok, you may.
We, ours, together.
It's time.
gvangils
16 jul 2024
