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I'm going to live my life as a bird, somewhere far off in a place of sunshine, a place where my feathers will burn off to reveal beautiful, tan skin. With lakes the color of your eyes, and just as wide, where I can finally feel as free as my soul craves. The sand on the ground will burn my feet the color of ash, and we will stroll through green grass both short and tall. Holding hands and running fastfast, but it will not feel so, it will feel long and leisurely like a bath in the wintertime.