I don’t want to follow rules,
but make my own,
soaking up this earth and all the sunshine.
So please,
run wild with me.
Take off in the car with no destination,
wind whipping through the open windows
drowning all sound.
Let’s make animals of the clouds.
Let’s count the stars
when the sky darkens.
Let’s keep driving
until we run out of gas
and make an adventure
of wherever we land.
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