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I long to run in the field to see the sun set to go to places I have not been yet around the corner around the bend to places that have no end to see a face and to know it’s true to love someone and never ever feel blue There is no genre that suits my taste Sometimes we arrive in that lonely space Lost alone and broken down feeling so lost without the crown searching for a peace inside longing to run go and hide today is my kindness day searching for a better way to heal to learn to move beyond this crumbled heart has come undone.
Much Love 💜 Much Life
Another gem. once you found your basic feelings then you started to craft them into some really good stuff and this is another example of that.
😊 Thank you!