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art has the power to touch the places in us that that are pure, natural, and human in a world where humans are not not pure or natural.
i hear debussy. and i hear my body laying in the cool damp grass beside the lake in the moonlight. i hear the cool air on my skin. i hear what it is to be alive to be living and breathing.
i hear a beautiful woman. i hear her flesh, i hear the heavy folded fabric of the clothes she wears.
i hear my heart beating faster and faster and my skin flushing in the minutes after a smile from a boy.
we are all living, breathing, loving creatures. alive on this earth. it's good to remember that.
i hear debussy. and i hear my body laying in the cool damp grass beside the lake in the moonlight. i hear the cool air on my skin. i hear what it is to be alive to be living and breathing.
i hear a beautiful woman. i hear her flesh, i hear the heavy folded fabric of the clothes she wears.
i hear my heart beating faster and faster and my skin flushing in the minutes after a smile from a boy.
we are all living, breathing, loving creatures. alive on this earth. it's good to remember that.