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What freedom is to me. |
| Field, you stretch on endlessly a limber waving sea flowers pink and blue and white blossom all around me Warm sun, bake my back wind, caress my skin lone hawk, soar above dear sky, please swallow me And I’ll just run all day and night barefoot in the grass The world goes on…. ……….and on….. ……………and on….. but as for now its just us two Mother Nature wise, and me. |