craven beings

Life is more than just pretty. Reality absorbs our craven beings. Dreams that would never come true, love like an instrument, a concerto devoted to drawing essential tensions from the core, through our genitals. Human in ways only humans can be, connected sexually by our minds, driven to distraction by hormones, overdosed, taking control of our minds.

Lord Malinov, Song of Songs

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Lord Malinov, literary author, bon vivant, rogue romantic poet
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