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Jan 2019
The sidewalk ends,
i skip through the grass,
find the old train tracks,
walk east towards the woods,
where i can just get lost,
walk around for a while,
with the golden sun setting,
no one knows where i am anymore,
its a get away from reality,
where the air is sweeter,
the noise is gone,
its like a padded room without the nurses,
there's nothing constricting my body anymore,
no more stress or worries,
the birds and crickets come out,
as i weave my way through to my spot,
i see the bright blue flag up ahead,
it means i only have a three giant oaks before i turn left again,
then straight to a mass of bushes over 6-foot tall,
on the other side of the bush is a old warn out couch,
a lazy boy and a mini fridge,
under the couch is a tent waiting to be put up,
under the chair is a case of soda and toilet paper,
and the fridge has a bunch of non perishable food locked in it,
i get the tent set up and grab the key that's on a chair around the zipper,
eat some food and smile because there's no cell service,
i can live here without leaving for ten days,
but i only have two until someone realizes I'm gone,
better enjoy this while i can,
before the real world calls me back.
-Bee-
Bee
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Bee  25/F
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