Cloud walker

This morning is made of nothing more than love and anticipation. My whole body is breathing. My breaths are like clouds. Moist worlds of the softest texture. It fills me up. I’m a walking cloud bearer. What a lovely feeling. I hope these clouds, these breaths of love will carry me higher and higher all day.

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