Air
Searching, traveling, and walking without a care. It sure feels good outside to
breathe a fresh and clean scent of air.
The sun is beautiful in the sky. Birds are chirping. Letting out air feels quite a
release after drinking soda pop, after burping.
Just strolling along with the wind blowing through my hair.
And enjoying the 33 1/2 year of life breathing fresh air.
Many years have passed since swimming.And, watching a baseball game in its
seventh inning.
When possible, at times I dress sexy. Beauty tips are sometimes shared.
Careful not to wear skirts that are too short. Sometimes with long hair guys have
stared.
The party is now over and I can't wait until there is another state fair.
Just stepping into the beautiful day or night makes me appreciate the wonderful
mystique of air.
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