I like days when my heart beat is like the amplitude of the bass,
days where everything is readable, and I am in love with the quiet sentiments of
love and honesty-when everything is right, and nothing collapses under the weight of
indifference and insolence.
I like days that are smooth like a stream forming infinite progressions,
days that move in perfect harmony,
days where a falling feather
fills me with ecstasy and an overwhelming adoration
crawls up my spine.
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