Honey, I'm home. I'm thrilled at how clear and blue she is today. The sheeple splash around in the shallows, screaming and flirting. Writhing masses of humanity, I cant escape them. Yes, I can. Swim out, away from the things of man. The shoreline shrinks, and I'm filled with joy. Stretch these moments, bend space-time around them, loop them back on each other and fashion an eternal snapshot of bliss.
I know someday I'll find you. I'll kiss your lips and carry you out into the palace of winds; a land without borders, a kingdom of conscience.
That's all I've ever wanted, to walk in such a place with you.
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One day you'll find that mythical kingdom... and that someone to walk with. :)
So speaks the wise older sister. (I said it, so now it's true. naturally.)
Ah. People like you keep me believing there's still beautiful creatures in this world.
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