Revitalization's Weblog
For the curious, questioning, and wandering soulArchive for pumping
A beating heart
I look inside, and I see my heart. Beating, red, pulsing with life, humming with curiosity. I can feel the rhythm. I can feel it beating, again and again. I can feel it pumping effortlessly, gracefully. It’s brimming with life, with energy, with promise.
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