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In high vaulted walls, the steam does curl and in another world, I lie submerged The delicate brush of velvet warmth
Bath the queen the traditional way Time made to bath Dwelling in riches Lost paradise Enchanted petals Power Magnified Sweet champagne sipped in bliss Cellulose sponge dribbling warmth down my back
Silence; was a man i once ‘loved’ he said he lived in the bath that perhaps if i held my head below water
Summer sun rises, Bobbing above the water. It fizzes and turns, letting the most beautiful shades of lemon and tangerine engulf its surroundings. I bask in its citrus sent.
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My head hurts. My bag is heavy. I feel it pull my shoulders down to my aching feet; To the ground. My back, oh my back. The brisk wind slaps me. My bones ache. My body stiff against the attack.