It’s energy. Like a thousand gold bubbles rising all over my body, urging to burst from my pores and shine with the warmth I feel inside. I tried for a long long time to remain as closed as a clam on the ocean floor. Afraid that I didn’t have a pearl of passion hidden deep inside me somewhere.
Thursday, February 25, 2010
It's energy
It’s energy. Like a thousand gold bubbles rising all over my body, urging to burst from my pores and shine with the warmth I feel inside. I tried for a long long time to remain as closed as a clam on the ocean floor. Afraid that I didn’t have a pearl of passion hidden deep inside me somewhere.
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