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Lost in a dream of endless beauty, my body disappears in the tall soft grass. It tickles my skin as it blows in the breeze. My hair billows out like a red wild flower. I am part of this place. I belong here. This field is mine. Above me the sky stretches on without stop. Dotted with puffy cartoon like clouds. The sun bathes my skin with warm kisses, setting my hazel-green eyes ablaze. Everything breathes innocence. A new beginning is in the air. I try to soak up the feeling. Underneath my back the earth shakes with life. I can feel the snakes writhe, the rabbits hop. I can feel the bug world teeming with activity. I can feel new shoots of grass breaking through gound. My body may leave this heaven, but I never will. I will rest forever here.
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Apr 7, 2012
Apr 7, 2012 at 11:27 PM UTC
My Field.
Lost in a dream of endless beauty, my body disappears in the tall soft grass. It tickles my skin as it blows in the breeze. My hair billows out like a red wild flower. I am part of this place. I belong here. This field is mine. Above me the sky stretches on without stop. Dotted with puffy cartoon like clouds. The sun bathes my skin with warm kisses, setting my hazel-green eyes ablaze. Everything breathes innocence. A new beginning is in the air. I try to soak up the feeling. Underneath my back the earth shakes with life. I can feel the snakes writhe, the rabbits hop. I can feel the bug world teeming with activity. I can feel new shoots of grass breaking through gound. My body may leave this heaven, but I never will. I will rest forever here.
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Apr 7, 2012
Apr 7, 2012 at 11:27 PM UTC
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