Thu, 10/30/2014 - 14:22 -- abanda2
Imagine it.
You walk outside and feel the wind blow through your hair.
You are a free spirit. 

Being free, you have time to do anything.
So many adventures are just waiting to happen.
Imagine leaving town and getting lost.
Freedom has so many possibilities.

Now don't get ahead of yourself.
You are still stuck.
Stuck in the current life you live.
But you long for freedom every waking moment.

Time to waste.
Adventures to take.
Smiles and laughter.


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