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I Just Want To Remember The Good Times. . .

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Curls of disorder
Barefoot among the trees
Smell the earth
Feel the dirt
Beautiful and free

There is no up or down
No right or wrong
No ins or outs
When you’re in the green paradise
Falling in love every time

Toes that wiggle in the stream
A hum like honey
That comes from within
She is lost in her imagination
The forest is her second world

The wild girl finds her home
When she’s closest to Mother Earth.
To my closest friends whom I've hiked or spent time in nature with. Those were truly some of the best times of my life. I found love in the woods, and I never wanted to leave. Memories.
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