trying to define what cannot be defined
what are you that you give flight to my soul that was stagnant so long causing my brain to leap this way and that; my once dormant imagination springs to life in dreams as wide as the Montana sky as i spin in circles of happy, falling on the prairie grasses erupting in giggles of happy.
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