Like remembering a glipms of a dream in mid-day

[sunshinemeggie]

In some sense its always felt this way. The way I feel when I look myself in the eye. The thoughts that undulate like a slow rhythem unearthing itself in a late memory. When the rest of me sits beside a stranger, the other half holding its breath

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[kikilovesyou]

you write so elequently....