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Like an animal |
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Don’t animals visit each other in the night, she mused. Well he came in the night and left in the night, just like an animal. Is it so odd, she wondered, to have that wild lust in my arms and then move on and detach? It appears that animals are more naturally that way. Apparently our societal conditioning binds us to the kind of mechanized behavior that renders us unable to answer to our primal urgings. Then, in trying to control another person or situation, we lose our spontaneity and freedom, rather than simply following the intuitive guidance of our hearts. |
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November 04, 2008 | |
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