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On the road, moving forward. Destination random small-town Euphoria.   Calm and peaceful visuals. Green grass and trees. Hilltop views that would make mountain views jealous.   Down the country roads. Over some unnamed creeks. Passing over rivers I never knew. It's a strange, beautiful peace. It's what my mind awards me when I sleep and dream. Town festivals with strangers. So far away yet so close to home.   And toward the end of it all. A calm rain sings. A soothing song of nature awakens me.
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Jan 6, 2025
Jan 6, 2025 at 12:50 PM UTC
Town festivals with strangers
On the road, moving forward. Destination random small-town Euphoria.   Calm and peaceful visuals. Green grass and trees. Hilltop views that would make mountain views jealous.   Down the country roads. Over some unnamed creeks. Passing over rivers I never knew. It's a strange, beautiful peace. It's what my mind awards me when I sleep and dream. Town festivals with strangers. So far away yet so close to home.   And toward the end of it all. A calm rain sings. A soothing song of nature awakens me.
One of the most beautiful dreams I have ever had.
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Jan 6, 2025
Jan 6, 2025 at 12:50 PM UTC
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