the pastoral love poem

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i want to lie gracefully,
nestled twixt valley grass
deep in a meadow.
i want to be one with the innocence of youth–
the glow of childhood.
I want to frollick with you,
much like the doe
who knows not of the ravages that come with the modern world.
i want to be graceful,
amongst the lily pad leaves
nestled in your arms, forever and always,
hidden away from the bustle of city life.

re-design of "Ophelia" from "Sometimes Rain, Sometimes Rainbow" 

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