once more, with feeling.
As I got up in the morning today, I thought: If only you were the omnipresent being - like mist or wind, I would spend every waking moment just desperately taking in great big gulps of air in a bid to saturate every part of my being with your essence.
posted by PohYing @ 12:31 AM
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