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A brisk fall afternoon My dad promised to take me hiking To cure my cabin fever To venture out into the wide open world To experience serenity   Rain pattered on the metal roof
I’m going to meet her at the airport in an hour. I’ll get there early, no second-guessing. I don’t care whether it’s a fair day in Acapulco or not, I’m going on a trip with her, rain or shine. .
I miss those daysBeing sun-kissedGoing to that coffee shopWhere I find that old manEvery morningSaying "good morning "And asking how am II get a hot cup of coffeeAnd a morning smile
Her name was Kennedy and I really wish that she was into me.  14 months after Kianna. Thinking that she was the only one for me  and how my feelings trapped me so deep. I escaped and my love is hungry and I see 
Take a trip with me to lands unheard of Through hidden passages, secret doors, and unknown chambers deep within my mind All you need is your imagination so leave everything behind
Swimming through air Floating then plunging Through depths Gliding over Whispy vessels afloat On nothingness Effortless
Taking a trip to soul, to love, to faith Tripping over bags, over miles, over tolls Taking a breath, a gap, a check Tripping over canyon, over mountain, over moon Taking it back Trip, trip, back, back.
I can feel you closing in Nipping at my heals, only a few steps behind What do you want from me? I never asked for this chase to begin And yet to chase me down, you seem inclined
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