149: Cruelty goes by a few worshipful metaphors. Not loving you down the road.. going against myself.. in a future Mars invasion!


Heavenly and new, classic and easy, unforgettable metaphors to our surrounding revenge for taking off, fawning over you / fawning upon you, quiet and respectful in everyday nudity. For nudity earned your just respect, commanded by your eyes. It’s always a swing reunion in that ritual expanse, a whole new side of narrow and hollow at center, a vacuum in motion on wheels!