I find this beautiful and profound. The look in her eyes speaks of a tortured and abusive love, a deep yearning and need to be owned and a distant numbness that separates her from herself in the depths of her own being, and she watches her self as an object and she loves that feeling so deeply and completely. She feels profoundly existentially lost and found all at the same time. She is finally home, home in the erotic emptiness of being an object owned.
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