All I can think about is adventure.
I must find it.
I need it.
Where is it?
I'm consumed by it.
I dream of it.
Where are you?
I'm melting without you.
I remember you.
Sinking our hands in the sand together.
Running away giggling in the dark together.
Picking up sticks and fallen branches for the fire together.
Jumping, hand-in-hand, in the ice cold water together.
I look out my window and wonder, what are you doing?
Should I come find you?
Should I get up and go?
I want to.
I want to.
Let's break free together.
Run from monotony.
Fly away and explore the world, the state, the city
I don't care where, I just want to be free.
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