Refuge in one another

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Refuge in one another

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Sometimes I long to disappear. To become one with the trees. With the rivers. With the stars.
Nicole Addison
Touched by You
I would bleed for your lips.
I know I would feel love
if I just felt them burning against mine.
I know I’d feel tears in my eyes.
Not a day would go by
that you wouldn’t let me feel them—
to let me know.
I’ve seen your eyes a hundred times,
and I want to see them a lifetime more.
I see the ache in them,
the knowing I’m your certainty.
I want to fade into your body like a ghost
when you see me that way.
The walks after work,
just to hear about your day,
and the soft accent that comes
when you talk to me—
I would love you for just that alone,
to spend that time meaningfully.
You bring meaning into everything you give me,
and I have been touched
by something only you have.
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Is the ven-diagram of (queer hockey romance) heated rivalry fans and ‘sports anime’ fans a circle?
Yes (an active participant in both fandoms)
No (only consumed heated rivalry)
No (only consumed ‘sports anime’)
No (neither, what are you on about???)

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Loosing connection to the vessel
Life is to be lived, not controlled; and humanity is won by continuing to play in face of certain defeat. Our fate is to become one, and yet many - This is not prophecy, but description.
from Invisible Man by Ralph Ellison (1952)