A blog gone sour.
i just came in from the storm.
standing on the porch while the torrential rain pelted my face and body felt so uplifiting, like being awaken from the emerald dream. it didn't matter whether i was rooted to the spot, jumping about or dancing on the flooded grass patch. it felt like i was snowboarding again, except i was very much grounded. nothing was blurred, just seated in renewed clarity and definition.
i've been missing my innocence for far too long now.
standing on the porch while the torrential rain pelted my face and body felt so uplifiting, like being awaken from the emerald dream. it didn't matter whether i was rooted to the spot, jumping about or dancing on the flooded grass patch. it felt like i was snowboarding again, except i was very much grounded. nothing was blurred, just seated in renewed clarity and definition.
i've been missing my innocence for far too long now.
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