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Sweetest ceremony of self, Proud of the moons on my thumbnails...praising their rounded edges, Soothed by the skin on the arch of the sole of my foot, Finally, pleasurably, softly coexisting with myself, A lazy stretch in bed on a Monday morning off, The way the weekend falls away, Blowing your nose and breathing deep, Simple pleasures all encompassed in this body that I feed, Exactly enough is what I need, Luxurious and obvious, to exist in this bliss.
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Apr 1, 2019
Apr 1, 2019 at 10:49 AM UTC
Obvious Bliss
Sweetest ceremony of self, Proud of the moons on my thumbnails...praising their rounded edges, Soothed by the skin on the arch of the sole of my foot, Finally, pleasurably, softly coexisting with myself, A lazy stretch in bed on a Monday morning off, The way the weekend falls away, Blowing your nose and breathing deep, Simple pleasures all encompassed in this body that I feed, Exactly enough is what I need, Luxurious and obvious, to exist in this bliss.
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Apr 1, 2019
Apr 1, 2019 at 10:49 AM UTC
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