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Laying In The Grass Alone

I just want to lie down
In this grassy field, do nothing
I just want to listen to my body
Reflect myself, see the sky
Observe the clouds passing my eyes
Hear the crickets sound, the wind that howls
Lonely, yes it is, but lying is good
It's value to me, it keeps me relax
It's magical, beautiful, full in its horizontality.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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