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Is it purple, red, green, Bright orange or yellow? Can it be logical Or live in my ego? I know it’s light and free And always connecting, That feeling you get the moment you start laughing. It’s not always fun or Childish or funny There’s too much structure in toys But not the word yummy. I think... It’s usually spontaneous, and Feels kinda bouncy, All spirit and soul, when your heart’s Open and empty. Boom! A high five; That bear hug feeling. Your uninhibited heart unflinchingly smiling. I think... True joy happens in the most natural of bubbles, Like catching a frisbee or Running on pebbles. Connecting yourself and to Nature and people. I’m missing the point; It must be more simple.
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May 31, 2018
May 31, 2018 at 1:00 PM UTC
Joy?
Is it purple, red, green, Bright orange or yellow? Can it be logical Or live in my ego? I know it’s light and free And always connecting, That feeling you get the moment you start laughing. It’s not always fun or Childish or funny There’s too much structure in toys But not the word yummy. I think... It’s usually spontaneous, and Feels kinda bouncy, All spirit and soul, when your heart’s Open and empty. Boom! A high five; That bear hug feeling. Your uninhibited heart unflinchingly smiling. I think... True joy happens in the most natural of bubbles, Like catching a frisbee or Running on pebbles. Connecting yourself and to Nature and people. I’m missing the point; It must be more simple.
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40/M/Brighton, England
May 31, 2018
May 31, 2018 at 1:00 PM UTC
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