Looking for π meaning and connection
in mostly good places
Food. Talent. Power. Pleasure. Substances. Academia.
Conclusion: unreliable sack of broken π wind,

Then came you:
Lovely abundance
Righteously impervious to outrageous fortune’s slings and arrows
Beauty in places where I’ve been burnt
I pass right through~Joyfully rolling with the strangely intangible punches
Dressed in the sparkling and luminous and grateful
Pure.
Passionate.
Profoundly satisfying

I see myself in your eyes, beautiful and smart
Stronger than the bad things that happen to me
The difference you’ve made in my life
It’s remarkable.

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