Free form therapizing

I think about the sun sometimes. Being her. Perhaps exploding with her, our brilliant light streaking through the universe like a crashing orgasm, leaving the planets and stars shaking, thrashing about contentedly.

Published by Sunshine

I am a woman in search of freedom, and writing has been an excellent friend on the path to finding that.

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