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Saturday February 18th 2012, 5:26 pm

Needing to crawl out from thick shadowy emotions, I slowly crack an opening and step into vibrancy. Gusts of perfectly tempered air flood my lungs, fresh and crisp. Listening to the rustling of branches, like little choruses of obscured beckoning voices. Winter is easing away. I’m enveloped in a golden glow, imagining the tiny sparkling particles of light drifting downward to touch my skin. I can feel the small hairs on my arms rise and flutter, causing a tingling sensation. I have to squint my eyes from the intensity of vividness, as I study glimmering bright reflections from the water fountain. Bhangra rubs up against my lower leg. I crouch down to stroke the top of his head and he pushes against my hand in simple pleasure. His black fur has heated up rapidly after being out here for only a few minutes. The warm rays raining down on us I find briefly soothing, and I sigh.

The Sun
February 18th 2012



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