shhh, it’ll be our secret.
Friday, November 15, 2013
swoon
I have fallen under a swoon. 
I no longer breathe air. I am under water and breathing fire.  There is magic flowing through my veins
supplying my every atom with a flicker, a quiver.  The constant vibration passes through me and
spreads outward whispering up the backs of strangers expelling a song that
surges forth from the depths of their souls but only I can hear them singing.  
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