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[...]Crossing a border and leaving behind the familiar scene of the always unaltered, never changing play of your life is not only a matter of choice, but also a matter of changing skins in a natural way led by the universe. It means running away from the high tide that always menaces to flood the cellar of the house, a metamorphosis from the heavy-coated, sun-burnt larva to the butterfly of one's desires. This is precisely what she was thinking about when approaching the new border in her life, flying above the earthly clouds, so far away and so far above anything material or mortal. Where she was, she felt untouchable, nesting like a baby on some soft breasts or like a woman's hand on the sweetest parts belonging to body of her lover, there was no time there and no space either. It was all about losing or throwing away the grey and dull shirt worn throughout the unsatisfactory days gone by. There was a new start at hand, and new air to breathe, new perfumes to smell from a bottle fully open in front of her face and a cooling breeze to play in her nervous hair.
Out of the window, there was the engulfing infinity and the sun ruled the end of summer, letting go the old season in Europe and welcoming the never-ending summer of the girl's heart, enhanced by emotions and pleasant thoughts. The engines and the wings gave a smooth life to the plane which was easily sliding through the air, slipping from any hands of time that tried to catch it, a big bird with a big stomach, protector of the countless lives inside, fragile eggs with warm skin and fast-beating hearts. The feeling of freedom reigned all over the space, the silence of the celestial heights was trying to make its way through all the pores like hot lava cutting through any living, bare chest daring to face it on the hot trail. She had her chest bare the same way, in front of the lava about to embrace her again with soft, arousing arms. Once she had felt the hotness, she knew she had to go back to the source and search for what had given her that thirsty sting.
Where she went, she had no clue. All she knew was a land she was about to step on, a name to give to it and a handful of information gathered from here and there. Still, happiness opened her arms right there, right then, and that weighed more than any ice-cold certainty[...]
Out of the window, there was the engulfing infinity and the sun ruled the end of summer, letting go the old season in Europe and welcoming the never-ending summer of the girl's heart, enhanced by emotions and pleasant thoughts. The engines and the wings gave a smooth life to the plane which was easily sliding through the air, slipping from any hands of time that tried to catch it, a big bird with a big stomach, protector of the countless lives inside, fragile eggs with warm skin and fast-beating hearts. The feeling of freedom reigned all over the space, the silence of the celestial heights was trying to make its way through all the pores like hot lava cutting through any living, bare chest daring to face it on the hot trail. She had her chest bare the same way, in front of the lava about to embrace her again with soft, arousing arms. Once she had felt the hotness, she knew she had to go back to the source and search for what had given her that thirsty sting.
Where she went, she had no clue. All she knew was a land she was about to step on, a name to give to it and a handful of information gathered from here and there. Still, happiness opened her arms right there, right then, and that weighed more than any ice-cold certainty[...]
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