Gliding Along the Surface.

July 15, 2017

The hovering notion of never being fully submerged. The encapsulating feeling of fluid flotation and rushed diving. Knowing that the ocean is beneath you, full of life. Full of certain death. Never the more, an exhilarating roam leads the breast to an upwards jerk. A force so strong that the blood beams from the pores and rains the empathy of longevity and warmth.










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