Radio
Of the lambs
You are bright enough to figure it out.
You are articulate. You. Are a communicator.
Walk with me.
I'm going to show you a few little secrets I think you should know. Dark places. Side alleys. Hidden entries. It's not important where we look, nor really what we see.
It's the quiet recesses of the soul - those shadowy corners of the psyche, where the unknown sits by a baited trap - it craves a voice.
It might be yours. It could be all that's in your heart: your gut. It could be that your darkest thoughts and secret hopes are one and the same. You know this would likely come as a shock.
Could we have a psychic feeding frenzy tonight? If we are bold enough to think it. Bold enough to come to terms with the discrepancies of our inner desires, then we may embrace our own humanity and reach out to satisfy our dark desires without the fear of Conformity. Caution. Consequences. Inhibitory factors designed to choke us up.
Wrap them up. Hide them in the dingiest back street. And speak. Every quiet word. You are safe. You are protected and wrapped tightly in the gaze of my eyes.
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