My spirit yearns to
Leave this godforsaken
City for good
To build a couzy chalet
Hidden somewhere
Amidst the alps
And to watch the
Seasons change while
Playing guitar on the porch
With my dogs at my feet
So why does a quiet life
Keeps getting away from me?
May 26, 2025
May 26, 2025 at 9:25 AM UTC
My spirit yearns to
Leave this godforsaken
City for good
To build a couzy chalet
Hidden somewhere
Amidst the alps
And to watch the
Seasons change while
Playing guitar on the porch
With my dogs at my feet
So why does a quiet life
Keeps getting away from me?
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