it's cold, and I'm about to experience winter in a whole different way.
good, sentimental things are being verbally, audibly expressed to me - all around me.
I'm blessed.
It's just a test.
It feels so good when you're riding your bike in a dress. tights underneath. converse up to your ankles, backpack on, sunglasses on your head.
sitting like an outsider on the concrete with a beautiful soul.
watching everyone's spirit rise, bodies rise.
goosebumps cover your arms.
hug a neck,
exchange stories,
go help your friend paint a birdhouse,
come home and hug your mother, kiss her on the mouth
put on a baggy shirt,
go outside and be held.
shiver.
share warmth.
share words,
love,
feelings.
do this to draw closer
to each other.
thank you thank you thank you thank you
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