The Woman wondered; if that, when a sun died, how would the moon feel about the earth? Would they continue their dance of attraction, she pulling on the tides of his passion; they; washing up on the shores of sensuality. Or when the cause of their existence no longer existed, would they allow themselves to drift in physicality, colliding with the abandon of governance?
Utopian Circus ₢2013 C. Sean McGee
Utopian Circus ₢2013 C. Sean McGee
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