“Let happen what has to happen, let things happen”
The hair in the wind and the emotions free. The words spoken, unspoken, thought, whispered and intuited. The actions that deny intentions.
A sky that turns pink, and yes … I fall in love and let myself wind and flood. As when the evening I wear his shirt, with the collar up over my nose to breathe each yearn for life, thrust int...
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