There’s an itch

in my soul

begging to explore


Get lost and

step into the



Feast on shades

of blue and green

hues of my dreams


Disappear, nurse

from nature’s breast

feel its caress


Marvel at stones

weathered by storms

hundreds of years old


Create a new reality

finally live the





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