I’d like to be…
Lost among the trees.
Climbing the mountains.
Soaring in the blue sky.
Mowing the lawn.
Slumbering in a hammock.
Anywhere,
But now.
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I’d like to be…
Lost among the trees.
Climbing the mountains.
Soaring in the blue sky.
Mowing the lawn.
Slumbering in a hammock.
Anywhere,
But now.