Pictorial Prose dances to the rhythm of the soul and the magic of nature. Each day is a journey through life and with it a view of the wonder and joy of the heart and mind with an explosion of passion and desire.
The opposite of to live is to ...
I woke up with a morning smile, walking the plank nearly a quarter mile. Down to the bottom of the deep blue sea, a great big splash is all we left for the captain to see. Locked in a kiss all the while, surfacing on our own beautiful isle.
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