One day. One day…


One day outside my head. One day is all I ask. One day to not be myself. One day to be who I am. One day of not worrying, not thinking, not going… one day of freedom. One day to feel the colors, one day to embrace the wind, one day to get lost, one day to be found.
One rainy day.
One sunny day.
A monday.
Any day.
One day.
Maybe, one day…

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