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Up and out

  • DailyDahlia
  • May 21
  • 1 min read

The joy in my heart rushes upward, beaming through my eyes, before flowing downward and curling my toes.


The song in my heart reaches out to touch my fingertips, before moving to brace my hips.


The hum in my soul vibrating all around, my feet barely touching the ground.


I float up high, towards the sky, reaching further and further, up and out, aiming high.

 
 
 

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