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Oct 2013
I do not abide by societies *******Β Β requirements.
I scream
**** SOCIETY.
at the top of my lungs.
I refuse to be like anyone but myself
I refuse to sit behind a desk and hold a 9-5.
I refuse to wear dress pants and carry a briefcase.
living in a big empty house.
I'd rather wear flowers in my hair.
rings on every finger.
barefoot.
traveling all over the world with my
camera. my tripod. pad and pen in hand.
documenting my travels.
the people I meet.
the places I go.
the beautiful scenery I see.
I'd rather live in a small shack with my children and lover.
I'd go outside every evening after the kiddies are asleep,with my mason jar of ginger ale in one hand and a book in the other as i watch the sun set.
alone.
with nothing to distract me but my thoughts.
O.Rob.
how I want to live the rest of my life.
Olivia Robinson
Written by
Olivia Robinson  NY
(NY)   
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