A utopia.
Utopia indeed.
Where fresh wind blows.
Where the meadows are endless.
Where the scarlet and blue skies are infinte.
I run, glide and dive in these. Distant from expectations.
Away from burdens. Away from countless frustrations.
I want to live in a utopia like this.
I am tired of all the wordly troubles.
I am tired of all the pretentious smiles.
I am tired of all the broken promises.
My breath is growing lighter at every step.
I just want to live a happy life.
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