happy

a definition.

i’m reading all the bright places for the second time & listening to sleeping at last & when i go to bed there are feathers and clumsy dreamcatchers swirling around my head & words i haven’t written yet & i spin around & around in circles stomping my feet into the floor & then i’m dancing & when i close my eyes, i’m still singing.


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