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to dream of being free spirited. wishing to move gently, like brisk winds rustling through desolate pastures, undisturbed and unapologetic.
bending flowers and swaying trees, while dragging brown leaves from where they are stationed across miles of uninhabited land. until they become tattered at the speed at which they move, and tremble at the vibrations of all things living.
only to become one with the atmospheric scenery gifted by mother earth-nature's complimentary canvas. where rivers flow in the direction they were made, and not the one's they were conditioned to be. almost like the person you have become; bent, trained, and molded to fit the society you are to help complete. not trodding the path you desire or fulfilling the passion you seek, but flowing where you are placed, almost like a man-made stream.
sadly, finding the wind in you will be your greatest task, for unlike the most mundane of things it cannot be bought. only discovered by uncovering the you buried deep within, and not the version of you troubled with the task of shrinking yourself just to fit in.
