She concerns herself with anxiety and worry - tense from the world she creates around her - the future she lives in and the past she filters....beauty and lust for life does not exist in specified moments based on social observation and commonality throughout time, "Yeah when I was your age life was pretty good....but then" - a thread of people I have met in the past few weeks in respect to my spirit at 21..but beauty is a moment felt sensually within a moment - where expression is not a concern because you are feeling everything all at once. the clean oxygen filling your lungs and your hands gently caressing your arms, your eyes dazzled with colours, shapes, lines, sizes but all distinction completely forgotten as the body engages in the swallowing of existence.
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