The task

‘I was lost until I found you and got to grips with being lost, with my inability to get to grips. I opened my grip and found myself in the intimacy of your abyss. One could end it like so many others, but that would be a continuation not an ending. A protection not a true escape. The real task was to end life from within in order to live again outside one’s own circle, through you.’

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