and so we go to a world that is far away, anywhere but here. we run away from our problems and our responsibilities, because we need an escape. the wanderlust grabs a hold of us, and we follow its urges; the longing to go and be and adventure seizing us as we seize the days and nights. we gaze at the stars on clear nights, and we cozy up with blankets on cloudy nights. we travel, see things we've never seen, do things we've never done, dream things we'd never dream of dreaming if we were not caught up in the moment. caught in the moment, lost in the moment. we let it carry us along, like a leaf on a current-- gently waving, not fighting wherever it takes us. when it rains, we walk, watching the droplets from the drizzle catch on our eyelashes. warm rains are calming, and in them we relax and let go. when the sun sets slowly behind the mountains, we climb sma...
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