Happy

do you ever find yourself too blissfully happy to write. You are in this solitary moment that seems too good to be true. This bubble of perfection. Things are going right for you, so writing seems too far off and not as important as the moment you are living in. 

This is my moment. My bliss. As much as I want to document this moment I don’t want to miss a single second. I just want to live. 

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