There’s an empty feeling in the pit of my stomach. Legs atremble. (Can hardly feel them.)
There’s rain outdoors and humidity creates puddles on my skin.
Satiated senses and all I needed was the self.
Pneumatic drill like vibrations shake me up. Accompanied with ecstatic sighing.
I’m 31. There’s hope. There’s still hope. Even for someone like me. #bliss
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