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My thoughts The volcano has become active
once again.
The desire to have fantasies fulfilled,
lay dormant for so long.
The very thought of places and time
is irrelevant.
It doesn't matter.
It's a matter of getting it done,
reaching the boiling point,
and spewing over,
erupting violently into you.
The lava leaving its mark.
Moving and covering your land.
Your body being ravaged and
thrusted violently over and over again.
As many times as you would allow it.
To see the land in its grandness,
not destroyed, but made satisifed
with the new.
