wheel
mon uow
it's
your
turn
050308
...
Soma
"
let
the
wheel
spin
"
you
looked
up
from
the
tarot
to
where
I
stood
stirring risotto
and
trying
desperately
to
not
stare
at
you
but
not
avoid
looking
at
you
The
wheels
were
spinning
, indeed
inside
my
head
the
cogs
and
gears
spun
trying
to
formulate
a
scenario
where
I
won
you
and
your
heart
and
where
I
was
able
to
accept
without
grief
that
loving
you
for
a
while
was
better
than
never
loving
you
at
all
But
when
I
look
at
you
I
don't
want
the
wheel
to
spin
.
I
want
to
seize
tight,
to
stop
time
,
to
stand
with
you
and
hold
you
as
I
feel
the
weight
of
your
name
falling
from
my
lips
and
the
heat
and
the
sense
of
your
body
brushing
against
my
skin
for
eternity
as
I
lay
in
raptured
bliss
across
your
thighs
your
breast
your
arm
your
lips
your
you
entangled
in
you
,
You
,
YOU
!
to
scream
my
conquest
over
fragile
meat
and
entropy
and
aging
illness
and
time
and
know
that
in
millions
of
worlds
that
here
you
are
mine
.
I
am
yours
.
let
the
wheel
spin
.
Let
time
go
forth.
You
will
be
one
day
soon
,
free
In
all
but
memory
.
211202
what's it to you?
who
go
blather
from
