segunda-feira, 22 de março de 2021

Goddess

There were no masks... nothing to hide the insecurity...
There were no clothes... nothing to hide her flaws...

And still she rose... in the mist of a perfect night...
Feeling her body wisper all the answers to the questions she didn't dare to ask...
And she savoured the uncertanty that a million possible futures could hold... knowing that in her weakness she had the necessary strenght.... to find her path...



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