my soul is a vine
i am night you are the moon
autumn blossoming
a kind of light spread out from her.
and everything changed color. and the world opened out.
and a day was good to awaken to.
and there were no limits to anything.
and the people of the world
were good and handsome..
and i was not afraid any more.
john steinbeck
east of eden
be the good you want to see in the world
xo
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