Passions and desires well up in me. In one arena, I struggle with this, to contain them. They remain, as strong as ever. I let them be as they are, wondering if they will subside, if the fires will become embers. At the same time, I swim willingly, freely in them, knowing I may get burned. To be scared, and free, at the same time, is liberating.
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