Take me to middle of the forest
To the top of a mountain;
I want to dangle my feet from the ledge
of a rocky cliff. 

Bring me to where the millions of visible stars
look down on me every night
Where the trees welcome you 
with their open arms
and clean air.

I could feel the wind bite my face
the rain soak into my skin
or the crisp intensity
of swimming unclothed.

I want to sleep on the cold ground
without the comfort of my bed
without the warmth of my home
without the safety of staying in one place.

I want to feel the earth
for the first time.

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