#innerlaughter

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A5. Music in the rain

While the raindrops fall, I feel like a floor gymnast doing flic-flacs and his ceremony. With ease, I breathe the twinkles and the smile— everywhere with you, here or tonight. This inner laughter born of joy, that we are here, that you love me the way I am— this feeling of being someone to care about. The air is love, we too.