spaceangel
Bluelighter
When you jump or fly, The air hits you. You can feel nothing else on your face. It pushes so hard against your chest that all your air gets pushed out. The air forces itself upon you. You have so much air trying to touch you, you can't breathe. The blood pumps your head fills up with every thought you wanted to think. Its a high in its own right. You may think Iam strange or slighty gone but if you have ever been walking around a dance and caught the breeze from the fan it takes you up. It makes you feel a whole lot more. Please don't think I spend all day in the wind it just makes everything else seem so far away.
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Love all and all will love you, If only that were true!
love to all
Spaceangel
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Love all and all will love you, If only that were true!
love to all
Spaceangel
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