Finding the boarders of his existence
Realizing that what he pictures isn’t infinite
And that is strangely okay with him
Making his world more intimate
Enveloping him in a hug
Finding the boarders of his existence
Realizing that what he pictures isn’t infinite
And that is strangely okay with him
Making his world more intimate
Enveloping him in a hug
Bubbles piled high upon the water
As she slipped underneath the water’s surface
The hot water became intimate, kissing her whole body
Her need to breathe forced her to surface, but she still felt the love
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The Art of Prose and Poetry
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Sarah Torribio and her right brain. Music. Musings. Writing. Style.
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Random Stuff I Think You'll Like
Things I love, typically with people I love. Will likely be hiking, baking, and doing other things that make me happy.
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SkEtChEs of my everyday life through tiny words, artworks, quotes, clips, and snapshots--- capturing a moment in time.