maybe it's just because of recent events.. or something.. but these late night conversations with him seem to be more & more comforting, more.. i dont know. it feels safe. i like it
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breathe like it's rolling like a cold front thunder is thundering and lightening in tow and your tiny little life gets even smaller as you heed the heaven's mighty show
so many things i need to do & say & be & dance to right now. so full of everything. passion & inspiration abound.
[do not ask for a source, do not ask because you shall not discover one deep inside my bones under layers of skin and twisted in his arms, it lays. silently, still. ]