I don't want to go back to the bustle and the crowd of the city.
I want the carpets of water to guide me along forever.
I want to share my thoughts with the sky and the tiny little creatures of the sea.
I want to lay here, drifting through the rains and thunder and lightning.
I don't want to think.
All I want to see is the wide, inviting, open blue sky.
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