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Nov 2014
laying down in a field of dandelions
staring at the sky
watching every cloud go by
feeling the light breezy touch your skin
wondering what its like to be free
to be truly free without a care
they say the sky is the limit
but whats its like to go beyond there
beyond every boundary
every hope and goal
to experience what one could only dream
Andrea
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