Catharsis of my life…

Wild summer breeze shouldering my aged leaves,

I’m standing here and those youthful wings spell my name,

” the world is yours, you merge into this rhythm less melody, where I take away all that is you, and you become all that is me”

We are beings who sway to this ephemeral tune, that echoes amidst such enormity…

Girlinvogue….

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