Sailors gave her a sense of adventure their chests rising and falling like the billowing of the mainsail. and riding their hips like the waves took her to faraway places - when she closed her eyes she crashed among the comfort of their arms and came down to their sweaty chests with wiry hair, binding her back to the rawness of reality,- but now reality was good. |
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Inspired by open stage in Plano Texas at the celebration event center