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Good

by marsha-singh

Felt good to be warm. Felt good to find somewhere quiet. Felt good to be ankle deep in the river, to be knee deep in the river. Felt good to get your hair wet. Felt good to let the mud on your legs dry in the sun. Felt good to dig your hands through to cool earth. Felt good to close your eyes. Felt good when he touched you just as a breeze went hushhh through the trees. Smelled like rain, and God, that felt good. It felt good.
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Nov 4, 2011
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