My Motivation

I feel myself overwhelmed in euphoria. 

The smile that crept upon her face comforted me. 

The spit flew from her lips as she blurted out a laugh. 

Her cheeks fill with sapphire as she clenches with stomach turning joy. 

The feeling I crave, 

The feeling I suspire, 

Is to see others happy.

 

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