Wednesday, June 19, 2013

Temporary Happiness

When I wake up, the sun reflects on my skin like a quiet glistening lake, untouched. When I open my eyes, they are still blind to the day. When my mind leaves my dream, it takes a little while before it fully comes back to reality. And in that little while, I am pure, I am new, I am not in pain, I have no regrets, I am clean and I am blissful.

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