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otto78 · 51-55, M
Those fears and anxieties that come to haunt and taunt me in my weaker moments or when I am about to risk being vulnerable to someone...
Those thoughts and observations that strike me throughout the day that might offend or appall someone if shared...
Those fantasies, dreams, aspirations that I hold close and dear, reserved only for my personal indulgence or enjoyment...
These are the adornments on the walls of my inner sanctum that even I sometimes rarely see or acknowledge. They are my valuables, rarely shared or displayed for others to assess. To me, that is private.
Those thoughts and observations that strike me throughout the day that might offend or appall someone if shared...
Those fantasies, dreams, aspirations that I hold close and dear, reserved only for my personal indulgence or enjoyment...
These are the adornments on the walls of my inner sanctum that even I sometimes rarely see or acknowledge. They are my valuables, rarely shared or displayed for others to assess. To me, that is private.