At heart, we are needful.

We crave life in all it’s inglorious beauty. We want to experience it stripped naked of pretense.

And we all share a fundamental desire to test ourselves against the razor-thin lines between what is safe and what is possible.

—

These are my thoughts, tonight; my desires; my needful things.

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D’jaevle, Serenity

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