The old remote longings get stored at the end of your spinal cord. That's from where the unspent energies erupt...when least expected! That's their inception point. The old cravings of longings gushes out in intense form...as tsunami, as volcano...all set to ruin what ever it encounters on its way!
The desire to become a creator...ends up in becoming a destroyer.
Isn't it all form of love, lust and intensity...to make and unmake.
and old conversations get stored in the antique phone i notice in the backdrop?
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