Only you.

This has become so annoying. The thought of yet another empty body on a date disgusts me. I thought this was supposed to be freeing, why are all of the people I am encountering pretty much dead inside with no emotion? Every date, the same. Always a 50% chance of a ghost. No authenticity. Just like I was told. I feel so critical of the path I am continuing to stay on. Are these just the outskirts of horrors that lie further along, or are they weeding out those without true intentionality? Are these souls lost, or placed on my path for a reason?

And then another. 

You.

Only you. 

Not many people I would travel all the way to the West Bank for. 

-s


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