The Protagonist is back

I am the adventure hidden from those who do not deserve to see.
I am the sigh of the night and the flame of desire, a melodic hum.
I am everything you want until I choose otherwise.
I am the constant inconstancy of a spirit enlightened by life.
I am not the meek; I am a life that lives while dying.
I am the breath of what others desired but fled from, trying to forget me.
I am deceived by suffering, but I never suffer.
I am the libido incarnate in the flesh; I am the hybrid of my being.
I am the end without the middle; I am the restlessness and the daydream.
I am the road, never the destination.
I am the one who does not regret it because I am the one who feels it.
I am the devotee of pleasure, the hedonist who only seeks the light because she loves to see.
I am the Protagonist, the artist, the one unafraid to love.
The Extra, inhabited in this wandering being?
In a glass of sparkling wine, I ordered to drown!
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