I want to…

cuddle my only one and also slap him in the face.

run through meadows.

fly over mountains and then sink in the icy, numbing ocean.

dance until I destroy everything around me.

break a hundred eggs to make a mess.

save and embrace everybody.

go completely mental.

ride thunderstorms to unleash my undying anger.

make love to a thousand men and women.

fall on my knees and scream.

I look at the passing cars and whisper: Are we connected? Tell me, is there anybody out there?

And then God answers: I am.



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