She stares out her window--
In a daze--
Wishing she could feel the sun
Burn her shoulders,
Feel the wind on her face
And through her hair.
Inhale the scent
Of summer grass--
Take it all in.
Wishing she could
Fly away.
In a daze--
Wishing she could feel the sun
Burn her shoulders,
Feel the wind on her face
And through her hair.
Inhale the scent
Of summer grass--
Take it all in.
Wishing she could
Fly away.




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