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I do not know what I do. Or why I do it. Simply that I choose to feel. To experience it. To experience you. I have always been, and shall always be a thing reduced to the submissive nature inside of me. I do not know of any other way of being. Nor do I wish to know it. Nietzsche said; โ€œto live is to suffer. To survive is to find meaning in the suffering.โ€ I choose to suffer beautifully. And the meaning? Your pleasure, and your pleasure alone. I do not deliberately sensationalize such suffering. Or my submission to it for that matter. It is simply put; how I feel it. It is my experience.
Say it with your chest. Beautiful ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿพ
14 minutes ago, doubletrouble129 said:

Say it with your chest. Beautiful ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿพ

This brought me the most joy lol, thanks!

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