Entry 165

I love flesh and it’s warmth
I only worship thoughts.

All my prayers are directed to the subconscious.

I pray frequently &
I insist this practice is productive
& not purely masturbatory.

Shame should not sprout
When you plot self satisfaction — 
Whether that endeavor is handled gently 
Or furiously does not matter!

Bless this mess!

Scattered thoughts, 
Aimed at myself.

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