Free as can be - version 2
the sun the wind the surge
childish passions emerge
i hear summer’s call
nothing holds me back
as i swing high and tall
years long spent
yet i close my eyes
and youth is omnipresent
a spell of timelessness
manifests its sweet caress
AP: 3rd place 2025
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