A Rose for a Day

A Rose for a Day

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Suddenly, I felt myself falling, and then I was sinking, and then I broke through the surface, wet strands of hair hanging about my face, and shivering in my soaked clothes. Then I felt a warmth. And then she was a inches away, centimeters away. I could feel her breath on my lips. And then, in a tipsy, sopping wet daze, our lips touched.
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I never thought that I'd think a person was refreshing, and I'm not talking about that, 'I just took a drink of cold water after playing outside all day long' type of refreshing. I'm talking about the feeling of fresh bedroom sheets that hug you into them as you lay yourself down to sleep. The type of refreshing satisfaction you feel getting to watch your favorite athlete lead in the top spot on a comeback tour. The sensation of smelling the air on the first morning of fall, and feeling the leaves crunch beneath your feet as the breeze says hello, bringing it all full circle for you. Or even the visibility of elated excitement over a forgotten childhood memento that shifts you back into your younger self and your favorite memory. I truly never thought I'd think like that. My brain is hardwired a certain way and I didn't think it ever possible to think even a small sliver of what most people would consider normal. ©️ All Rights Reserved.

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