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WHAT MAKES ME FEEL LIKE AN ALIVE HUMAN BEING
climbing into my car and the radio clicks on
windows down, one hand out the window- wriggling fingers in the wind.
walks alone
walks with friends
dancing in an empty parking lot at sunset
singing.
being out of breath
the “hot tea in your chest” feeling that lasts minutes after the last sip.
the first sip of the first cup of coffee of the day
catching and chasing the sunrise
embracing someone you love
scones and coffee
driving South, West, anywhere but North
two-armed hugs
finding an old song and remembering where you were and what you felt as you listened for the first time
human feelings: About
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