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waiting for the summer

I wanna stretch my bones under the sun light
I wanna sit on a rock in the middle of the green grass
in the shade of a tree
I wanna hear birds singing and wind whispering while
it touches my face
I wanna see the field covered with thousands of
little suns and the hills from where the sheep descend quietly
on summer afternoons
I wanna search for berries and pick up wild flowers and run
to catch colored butterflies
I wanna walk under the sun until it sets
feel him with me
forever
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